This is a completely realistic, or completely true story, and cannot be called a novel.

It probably won't be too long.

He is the epitome of you, me, and everyone, working hard at the bottom of the city, without even a little fantasy element.

Silence, depression, struggle, helplessness, giving but not necessarily rewarding.

Fast-food love, the reality of different dreams in the same bed, and easy and repeated betrayal.

Men have heavy burdens on their shoulders, men don't flick when they have tears, and men have to smile forward when they are scarred.

It's not that we're really that strong, it's life that makes us have to hold back tears.

The world has become strange, and the only thing that supports it is that there is still a little dream.

Although, as we ourselves know, it was really a dream, thinking.

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