I'm Waiting in Front of the Door

Some people are born hidden. Not hiding in the mountains, not hiding behind high walls, but hiding in his own body. The hand that covered him was very gentle, and it was the same hand that covered him with the quilt. When he was seven years old, he lost everything and survived on his own. He worked hard to become stronger, for the hidden answer. Something has been forgotten. But people can't forget forever. Especially when it's late at night and something is knocking in your bones. The road ahead is still unknown. But the young man will definitely stir up a thousand waves.