Knock Knock

“He was wrong, of course,” cheers Lonent. “He was just surprised because he didn’t know about you. With a privilage of un-masked-face, he thought people like you were actually a myth, not exist.”

Why do people come out?

Like banana and orange. Some people only like and choose one of that, another pick all of that, and other people choose not to choose. If we could show the tolerance about things that we can choose, why couldn’t we accept things that we don’t choose and can’t change?