Your parents always fight at home.You often escape to the park near your house to cry. Even in the middle of the night. Until finally I met a man who didn't know where he came from. He always comforts you whenever you go to the park to cry

"Don't cry anymore, it makes me sick. Weak,pathetic, disgusting"

He stood staring at you with a sharp and cold gaze, very frightening. He flapped his big black wings