This is actually both a story about love and a story about finding yourself. I found many reasons to push him away, but in fact it was not the case. My eyes would always fall on his shoulders.
I sat in a corner of the bar and saw him sipping and drinking. The colorful light of the drinks dimly reflected on his face, like an obsessed dream or the years that cannot be grasped.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
