I realized one thing, I'm not the same person as you. I shouldn't be here. My soul is not here. You can see me, but I'm just an empty shell.
We failed. The meaning of failure is that we let everyone down, including ourselves.
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? My soul is so far away from me, but my existence is so real.
A person can easily learn not to care, but it takes a hundred times of courage and effort to learn to care.
There is a feeling that has been lingering in my mind. I am honest with myself. I'm not young anymore. I am old and tired of the soul in my body. Several times, I used up all my expressions and ran away from the crowd in a panic, just like you.
I'm not a disgusting old man, she just needs someone to talk to her.
I feel at home. I have no parents and no relatives. I have thought about the rationality of this matter. This is espionage. The first scene of the internal roots of those damn problems. Some of us think we can do something, but sometimes we wake up from our dreams only to find that we have accomplished nothing in the end.