When I write this diary entry, it is the moment when I have completed a major event in my life, which is starting my family.
Don't get me wrong, it's not a family in the sense of getting a marriage certificate as you imagine, because I'm no longer on this earth.
But it's not that we humans have successfully implemented the planetary immigration plan. Please believe me, before all mankind realizes this plan, the earth should cease to exist. Unfortunately, I did not witness this great event.
However, this diary may not necessarily be seen by a second Earth person, and it does not matter if I say some ridiculous things. And if I record it in the language of the Earth, the Duolan people will not understand it either.
[Some strange things often pop up in my mind, and it feels a bit uncomfortable not to write them down, so I post them here as essays.
Concept: What is truth
