Say, Nana... You look like stray cat, wild and proud. But I can see the wound in your heart. At the time I just thought it was cool. I never realized how hurt you were.
It's a dog-eat-dog world out there. To not even try because you're afraid of failing, it's just too pathetic. You say you're bad at talking to others but that's only because you're too spoiled to try. But if you still feel like blaming the misfortunes of your past, then by all means, go ahead. As for me, I've got my own life to worry about. I'm also scared of trying to only end up failing even more than dying. But I have no choice but to try. I wouldn't expext someone like you who gives up at the first chance to ever understand that though (...)