Someday,By The Seaside

These are my random diary notes. So why am I writing it on an open platform where anyone can read it. Well there is 99.9998% chance we will never meet. And even if we do cross paths, you will never know that this is the same boy whose diary you read and more importantly you will never remember. So viola, we are here...

RUYI

How can you lose something you never have? When your own mother poisons you to gain pity from others, how should you feel? Why was I, the youngest, being married off? How could I care about something that was never mine? W...