"The sky is blue and white, the little schoolbag is on my back, the flowers are blooming, the birds are chirping, and the sun is smiling." It's the best way to start with this song. In the 28th year of growing up, the hometown that I dreamed about has become a distant place that I have been to. No matter how reluctant I was at first, I finally lost to reality. Yes, I am a stranger.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
