The True Story of Y Person

In the four years we have been with each other, this person Y has never looked at me, never listened to me once, and has never given me any advice. That's all. He has never once looked at the little babies, piglets, and cubs that were born in the sky with their first cry, never once listened to them, never gave them advice, and never shook hands or said hello once in four years! …………………… However, person Y, who he is, where he comes from, height, appearance, approximate age, temperament that gives people experience points, etc., I can't tell you a word. This is not because I was mute for some reason and forgot time and space. The whole person almost does not exist... If you think so, you are wrong. I tell you, everyone who comes into my sight Whether it's half a face or a whole face, whether it's holding a pyrex, flowers, or shit, from head to toe, how many toes, fingers, beauty spots, and frustration points, I know them all very well. I've never been confused. As for the principles of communication, favors, and social admissions, I understand the framework better than anyone else. However, Y person