Ten years is enough time for people to forget too many things and change many people. On a clear and breezy afternoon, I suddenly remembered that I had only met him once but in the days that followed, I would always think of him involuntarily. I would still be nostalgic and still have mixed feelings.
Thank you for teaching me how to grow up, thank you for spending time with me, and thank you for letting me learn to let go.
I wish you well in the future, and I wish you well.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
