
About This Novel
I met a young man. When I first met him, he was charming, gentle and enthusiastic. I have always been with the young man, accompanying him through ups and downs and going through troughs. A young man once asked me: "Do you like me?" I just smiled, young like the breeze on a midsummer night, and I was waiting for the wind to kiss me.
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