... passed through a number of running lights.

Seven years wandering for strength.

The collapse of the college where everything collapsed.

It was full, just a few years of teacher life......

I think I'm going to have zero tears.

Back then, Jack and Phil all seemed to have fun.

Everyone believed that a bright future awaited them.

Sorrow pokes my chest.

But I don't think I have those breasts or eyes that make me cry.

All I have is legs to walk on.

I move on......

Like trying to regain your former happiness.