そうなんだよ
わかったんだよ。昨日の羽は自由だった。だって、彼に意志はなかったから。意志さえなければ自由なんだ。call me.call me.call me.it is so hard to find my way, cuz it is so dark around me, or the way in front of me.in spite that the places around me where i had been walking are terribly bright now,brighter than i had ever wanted them to have been,(and i say it is too much, far beyond necessity)shown by the shamelessly strong light of my shame.and i am biting again the another bitter piece of chocolate.it denies to melt, and my mouth denies to be empty.just can't stand.