Rotten Immortal (2)

Jasonc Zha always felt that he was dead in reality. Go to work, come home, eat, go to bed and wake up; he didn't know where the meaning of his life lay. It was definitely not in that face of his fat supervisor, not in that white collar woman's body that he met in the bar, and not in this steel and concrete forest – the modern city.

Jasonc felt he was rotting. He was going to rot from the age of 24 till the end of his life, then become a part of the earth and leave behind a name. No, not even a name, since no one would remember him. No one would remember a little white collar. Whether he lived as a truly graceful person or just pretended to be one, he was just a tiny piece of this world.

He wanted to change something. He wanted to have his meaning.

'Want to know the meaning of life? Want to live... a real life?'