19th floor

Do not want to admit it. This is true. I am degrading. Laughter is on the left. Tears are on the right. I have vowed to be in front. Worried about it. Maybe this is the real thing. Wounded while injured. The ugly wound healed and cracked again. Repeatedly long. Pull it apart. The dark red fluid looks disgusting. Then I smiled and sucked them up. The mouth is hot and the throat can't stand it. This is what I live on. Giving up your desire is to give up the soul. On the cool street, there is a soul without a face. It comes to save me. It will take me home. I live on the 19th floor of Hell.

The third day: Xu Yunyun