Jeon Jeongguk.
Yea, I guess so. I live to die right?
Might as well make the process faster and easier...
I just lay there,
Trying to decide if I should just die or not.
Might as well.
I looked around.
No food, no shelter.
No one.
I sighed.
I wonder what it was called again.
Warmth, comfort, protection.
Love.
Right, that's the word.
But what's the point?
Everything has it's limits...
Even love.
Everyone dies someday.
