The single mission is over❗ I don’t know where to go next

Goodbye, brothers. The words I want to say never come out 😔. I don’t know where to go next. I have a few dozen dollars left, and even if I withdraw everything, it can only sustain three days of living expenses, let alone start over. Regret is useless; reality is this cruel. I can only blame myself for being too aggressive and mixing things up.

I don’t know when I’ll be able to save 500 again to start from scratch. It might take half a month, or a month, or even longer; right now, having two hundred really feels like a luxury, and having five hundred is truly unbelievable.

Brothers who have U, cherish it well, take your time. Opportunities come every day, but once you lose it, there’s nothing left. Never let yourself be in a dead end like I am, homeless and regretting when you can’t even afford a meal.