C296 I'm Tired

What I hate to do the most is hate.

I used to do whatever I wanted when I had nothing.

But now, I think I don't have much around me, I want to catch anything, so I endure something, the more I endure, why does it feel like I can't grasp it all the more?

He went out without his coat, and from the window he could see without looking back.

He put his head between his knees and hugged his feet