Helping and Training

A familiar forest path and familiar green pine trees.

John pulled down the hood of his hoodie to cover half his face.

Like a murderer that often appeared in a movie plot.

His bleak figure lengthened in the shade of the forest.

It was a bright and sunny day, but after passing through the forest, the sunlight on John was mottled.

It was a reflection of his heart.

A sincere heart that loved life.

However, it was now covered in spots.

Not far away, in a small amusement park.

The children smiled innocently and played around carefreely.

Laughter filled the air.

It lingered around for a long time.

Mixed with crisp bird language.

John finally sighed in relief, his eyes gentle.

"At least there are still you guys in this world.

"Only children can make me feel the slightest meaning of human existence.

"Even I have fallen into the abyss.