One Eyed Monster

Say something, but don't know where to start.

Don't say anything, it doesn't seem right.

I've been doing this for so long, naturally I feel a little bit emotional in my heart.

However, these bits and pieces are not important, and a story that is written in a mess is considered to be no one. This incident also allows me to see myself thoroughly.

After thinking about it, I am not qualified, and there is not much I want to say. The original young and frivolous has long ceased to exist, although this thing did not really show much when I was young.

It’s not bad to write it down, I always think so.

It's better than always being sorrowful and complaining.

After I wrote it down, I felt that I was really empty. I couldn't be empty anymore.

I always feel a bit boring to continue like this, but there is still a little unwillingness in the faint.

The edges and corners have long been polished away, but they have not been rounded and smooth. There are bumps and bumps everywhere.

The monster is almost over, it won't take long.

At first, I didn't imagine that I could write so much. But I just wrote it down for some reason...

I sharpen myself every day, and I always feel that this matter is not that complicated.

However, the reality is always cruel, and too much explanation is just hypocritical.

It doesn’t make much sense to say too much, it’s most important to continue.

Thank you for your recommended tickets and monthly tickets, thank you for your rewards, and thank you for your comments. I write down everyone's name in the notebook.

Thank you.

Thank you for being with me. I hope that my boredom and boringness will not make you sick.

It's not too early, and I'm getting old, but the dreams of my youth are still chasing.

Hope, we will see you again in the next book.

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