[Our identity is closely tied to those we love, and when they leave, we feel a part of us leaves too. ]
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'Haah... why did I end up like this, what did I do wrong, again?'
In this world I thought I could make it too.
If I lived and tried as hard as everyone else....
Getting up every time I fell, moving forward no matter how dark the road became....
Living earnestly... finding my own happiness.
"Defendant Christian Leonheard understands the weight of his crimes."
'So why do I have to go through this...? No. These are the consequences of my actions. I caused everything to come to this point..... Still, it seems futile to expect anything else...'
It seems that this world never agrees with me.
It's a chaotic place, where effort is not enough.
A cursed world plagued by intrigues, where power is disputed at every corner, and each person acts only out of self-interest, sowing more and more chaos.
