However, even though I am not conscious of it, I am online every day.
The week has really slowed down and I can’t seem to get over the loneliness.
Often, when I look at the farewell messages of Jjang-gong people, the youth who shared the same time are now middle-aged and old, and it reminds me of the feeling of despair, sadness, regret, and emptiness that I felt when I graduated from a elementary school classroom that was filled with 60 to 70 students in each class.
Well, even if I write something like this, I will log in again today and tomorrow until the day it closes, but the more I do that, the more I feel like it will only fill me with sadness.