Where am I lying?
Why am I surrounded by darkness..
I vaguely heard someone talking, but I couldn’t hear clearly what they were saying.
I’m a little tired. Forget it, I won’t listen anymore. I feel like I’m going to disappear soon, but before I do, I have to think about my life.
My life... is actually quite interesting.
I’ve never known who I am.
So, naturally, I don’t know what my name is.
Perhaps, I don’t have a name.
It’s so strange. How can there be someone without a name? In my understanding, it seems that everyone in this world has their own name.
But, I don’t have one.
I also couldn’t remember why it was like this. It was just a vague memory. It seemed... that one day, a long time ago, I had given my name to someone else.
Willingly.
I felt so stupid. Why would I willingly give my name to someone else..
I don’t know. Maybe there was a reason.
