that his waist was starting to give out.It wasn't the weekend, so there weren't many people at Blue Lake. Mostly, it was some elderly men and women from nearby. Seeing those old men and women climb m... and swirl, almost intoxicatingly surpassing even the seasoned king's golden hits.A wide, open streetAn empty house.A hollow heartI am so lonely.Infinite solitude surrounds me.I don't know what's wron...