L63.看破紅塵

(You flipped through the tattered old book. It seemed to be a diary.)

October 9 - Overcast

I have decided to abandon this society in despair.

The sterile environment and the tedious work make it hard to breathe.

I shall find a desolate island and quietly spend the rest of my life there.

(You suddenly felt a deep desire to escape from the world. You decided to wander around the nearby islands.)

(You continued reading.)

I have always dreamed of living on a small, scenic isle.

To relax under an open sky, to bathe in the azure seawater, to feel the gentle sea breeze on my skin....

This is my heaven.

You waved goodbye to the gondolier and wandered alone on the uninhabited island.

How long had it been since you last enjoyed the sea breeze on your face?

You could truly appreciate the hermit's perspective.

* Continue to the next chapter