To be honest, looking at the man with the lifeless eye in front of me, waiting for his death, I didn’t feel sympathetic at all. If I was a normal human, I would be feeling some empathy for him. However, looking at the person who will be facing surer death, I don’t feel sorry for him. That is because I realized that the world is a cold and cruel place.
In my 18 years of life, I never feel that the world is a beautiful and warm place. Whenever I am punched by my brother, everyone who saw that pretended to see nothing and did nothing to help. No one also tried to help my sister and me despite the things that happened in my family. Because of that, I realized that if it wasn’t someone that is precious to me, why should I care for anyone else?
It seemed that Bobby also noticed that I didn’t s
