Even if you have no memories of being loved, for as long as you have memories of loving someone, you can continue to live.But how is someone who has never been loved be capable of loving someone else? A child who wasn’t able to receive the minimal love they required at the time they needed it the most will continue to gaze at the illusion of affection and never know how to love until the day they die. Well, how about me? Can I continue to live? I saw a corpse caught up in the wheels of a truck. It seemed like the road was cluttered with spam.A cord that resembled a yellow spaghetti was popping out from its cross-section. I watch as its internal organs bloomed in such a grotesque manner. And then I thought to myself God really doesn’t exist after all.There is no way that a soul would dwell in such a hideous thing. I’m sure that those words will reach out to a huge amount of people.But it won’t fall into a place where light cannot reach, just like the bottom of the sea. Simila.