In the dim summer, Lorin Lekauf opened his eyes for the first time. It was a feeling he had never felt before. He felt that he had never felt so close to the world, although they could hear each other's pulse.
In the summer of that year, the eighteen-year-old Rolin Lekauf saw the world clearly for the first time, like a newborn baby, crying for the first time, crying loudly, shouting at the world, hesitation, hypocrisy, ruin, despair - and a faint... Hope?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
