I always cursed my own life. The anxiety, anger, and hatred
I couldn't suppress. However, when I stopped to look at the
sky... I realised just how small I am. There is an endless
world spreading before me. The light pouring down and
illuminating that small me. It was almost as if that
light was a shower washing away my sins. I was happy to have
been born for the first time.
I must have been happy. At the very last... I finally managed to forgive myself.
Goodbye, my beloved people.