“What are you thinking about?” my mom asked as she came around me.

I didn't even know she was here because I was lost in thoughts, and I didn't want her to know I had a lot to think about. I just couldn't stop thinking about what happened earlier. What if I just got myself into a lot of traps? Even though I knew it, I still continued to sign that contract.

As long as my identity is hidden for now, I don't think anything else is more important than it. Whatever comes in the future, I ...