When I reflect on it, it's like a melancholy melody. You are well aware that it's sad and futile, yet you still don't object to listening to it. This is because you can identify with the protagonist. He was a solitary individual in search of a sense of belonging. From the moment he was born, the world seemed to reject him. And later, due to his tough exterior, which he had developed in order to survive and refuse to give up, people further shunned his existence. He was truly yearning for a place to belong and to experience unconditional love, but unfortunately, that was far beyond his grasp. Social life is analogous to a snowball; the longer it rolls downhill, the larger it becomes, and the more difficult it is to bring to a halt. Hmm, yes, I don't think I have any qualms about having read it.