About This Novel
He doesn't want prosperity and depression in his heart. We walked among the incomparably beautiful colors of autumn, and the sound of falling leaves echoed to those many years ago when bicycles ran over the fallen leaves on the unnamed suspension bridge. I wonder why I always wrap my life with the beauty of imagination? This turned out to be the best emotion that life has given me. I wanted to write it down for those who also use fantasy. Illusion is not terrible, if it is not vanity. Life is a matrix without power and no solution. Yet I want to show my children the memories of my most sensitive years. Because for me, these feelings are the best gift that my genes have given me.
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