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I just had the mood to draw something like this. I don’t know. I couldn’t avoid look back in time and hate lots of memories, chapters that led me to these days, and well, lose more sense of life and joy for it, I could say something romantic like “all past time was better” but it would be absurd. In any case, my life will continue.
At least, I can pretend that I’m doing something with my life.
