Right now, you are sitting on your work chair, biting the tip of your thumb nail while your eyes stare blankly but your heart is full of anxiety as you fully imagine how your life will be next, You're too young for this, this position shouldn't be there for you, it's 100 years too soon. Your navy blue eyes dimmed with pent-up despair, your guardian's words about the coming time of sacrifice ringing in your head.