I used to think that the purpose of my life hung on the glimmer of hope that something or someone did care whether I was alive or not. Maybe it was about my duty to the family (the fact that I matter to them beyond being 孝顺) and place in the eyes of “friends” (perhaps people who really bothered).
Now looking back, if I thought in that manner over the past year, I’d be dead by now. There are, however, some people who really value me as a friend or relative, and I’m living for these people. Don’t know how to express my gratitude to them. As for the rest, just hope you don’t cause me anymore distress. Perhaps you should just stay out of my life. Thank you.
One for all, All for one, Venturez’ 06