Vinny Hong
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Vinny's mind was constantly clouded by worries, regrets and sadness. When he was sitting on the roof, the fresh air did not clear his mind in any way. His eyes darted around, desperately looking for a sign that everything would be fine. But the more he looked, the more he saw the same old pain. The same old regrets. The world moved on, never ceasing to care about Vinny's sadness.He felt that he had no control over his life and that it would never get better.
“I've lost everything.“