You rested against the railings at the coast, looking out at the sea.

Peaceful.

But your life isn’t.

It seems like the whole world is against you, making fun of you, making your life full of agony and injustice. As if you’re the gods least favourite creation on earth.

You already lost faith in people, the amount of betrayals and sacrifices you made makes your heart closed off.

You looked at the calm sea silently, taking a breather until you felt a stranger’s pair of arms wrap around you.

Who are you?

You said.