Guest from Another World

I use my own loneliness to describe the world that has existed in my heart for seven years. When I am lonely, I often think of the living bodies. They have their own thoughts. I often bring in the emotions of each character, so that they are incompatible with the real world. Sometimes I also think of what I am living for. Maybe being able to write down the world that exists in your heart is the meaning of your life. I stopped writing many times before and was often confused by trivial matters. Maybe I was too fragile. Now that I have grown up, it's time to learn to make my own decisions. This time, I will move towards that strange world like the characters I write! Come on, Ollie, just do it!