What's the point with life? I couldn't care less, I'm just happy to see this world for the microscopic moment that I'm able to. And I am not going to suffer, hell, I will enjoy this ride to my last breath!
When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura
