I don't write novel. However, I know sometimes because I think I write a novel.
It seems to me that when one's own self is with another person. What was the fault of my mind?
My thoughts were not so bad. But why is it so?
Why is it so? People in the world do not think they want something better.
If there was nothing bad in her mind then something like that would not have happened to me today.
I hate to think that these have been my life. I'm the big criminal today without fault.
