By the time I realized it, I had already ridden a few thousand kilometers. I had my sleeves pulled up, and the scorching midsummer sun was burning my arms. I was heading south. It was because I had heard a rumor that the gates of hell were there. I was riding on Highway 13, which led straight to hell. I was determined to see hell with my own eyes. I had no interest in heaven. The engine of my Husqvarna 504WR sounded like usual, even in these harsh conditions (1)
A true relationship of trust is when you believe in the other party like it is a human being, even if it may be a machine. This kind of trust also improves the endurance of the relationship itself. Believing in something strongly enough will eventually envelop the whole world into the situation. When you make a promise, it is made to yourself, but the rougher the road is, it starts to feel mentally easier after a while（2). However, the only thing that I had seen up until now besides the burnt and warped asphalt road, was the view of a vast dey the time I realized it, I had already ridden a few thousand kilometers. I had my sleeves pulled up, and the scorching midsummer sun was burning my arms. I was heading south. It was because I had heard a rumor that the gates of hell were there. I was riding on Highway 13, which led straight to hell. I was determined to see hell with my own eyes. I had no interest in heaven. The engine of my Husqvarna 504WR sounded like usual, even in these harsh conditions (1)
A true relationship of trust is when you believe in the other party like it is a human being, even if it may be a machine. This kind of trust also improves the endurance of the relationship itself. Believing in something strongly enough will eventually envelop the whole world into the situation. When you make a promise, it is made to yourself, but the rougher the road is, it starts to feel mentally easier after a while（2). However, the only thing that I had seen up until now besides the burnt and warped asphalt road, was the view of a vast desert or wasteland. Trees with multitudes of strangely bent branches were scattered about, and in the distance I could see animals passing by, but the color of their fur was nothing like I had ever seen before. A whirlwind of dust seemed to dye the white clouds above my head. Though I knew my destination, I had no map or compass. The only thing in my head were the words of my predecessors,"experience everything."（3） Experience everything, in all aspects of life. The more diverse people you come across in life, the more diverse you can become. Live and be reborn! Continue to live even after death! When you look at somebody, you should be able to hear a message coming from that person's eyes. Since each person is an embodiment of diversity, humans ultimately aim to break away from humanity. Now I remember, I was searching for hell in order to escape from being a human （4）. I happened to see a huge black door in the distance. Amidst the rugged boulders, was a gigantic gateway that looked like a slab of con act based on the premise of trust. Not knowing when the next person will arrive, I have to keep on waiting here patiently. During that time, my body will continue to transform, and in the end it will look nothing like my present appearance. This is unconditional love in hell. My life will be completed here（6）.
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