While waiting for the bus, I take a look at my drawing book and question myself like, "What's the ending of this story?" I never know because I don't want anybody tells or gives a hint about this. Bitter or sweet, I just want everything happens as its fate. Because there is no outstanding event in the world more than a surprise.

Do you ever know about a story of humans who are greedy for their desires at each other in order to be fulfilled?