In Hindsight, I Felt Like There Was a Cicada Chirping

In Hindsight, I Felt Like There Was a Cicada Chirping

by Junior Brother Amin

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I wish I could meet you when I was 17 years old... Fortunately, I didn't meet you when I was 17. A child who grew up in someone else's family and became a worm in a teacher's mouth. The table at the corner of the last row in the classroom. The boy who failed three times in the college entrance examination and his immature growth.

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