Rice
Humans are like isolated islands, floating in the sea of fate.
Human encounters are like the collision of these lonely islands; once they touch, there is an effect. Sometimes, the islands would stick together, in the name of ‘interest’, ‘kinship’, ‘friendship’, ‘love’, and ‘hate’. But eventually, they would separate, walking towards the path of destruction.
This is the truth behind life.
Human encounters are like the collision of these lonely islands; once they touch, there is an effect. Sometimes, the islands would stick together, in the name of ‘interest’, ‘kinship’, ‘friendship’, ‘love’, and ‘hate’. But eventually, they would separate, walking towards the path of destruction.
This is the truth behind life.
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