(Daily life of the wanderer)
Timothy
In a sense, Timothy had never had a total attachment towards the world. Whether it was about what he did and what will happen to him in the future, he accepted them all wholeheartedly, if not in lifelessness.
The first time Timothy wanted something was when he was 10 years old. It was a small teddy bear with a purple and white dots ribbon around it's neck. He first felt the great urge to want that bear, which unfortunately, became an object of competition between him and his younger cousin. Of course, due to the unfairness of age, his younger cousin managed to get the teddy bear without breaking a sweat. He was the one who laid his eyes upon that bear first. What made him even angrier was the fact that his cousin didn't even take care of the teddy be
