Seventeen years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I have not been able to stand out, and have experienced many struggles and regrets. I am grateful for the contradictions that have made my life stumbling. I am grateful that I can still curl up in this corner and write some stories and interpret a journey of twists and turns.
It has made a lot of people sad and disappointed, including myself. It all came out of nowhere.
I don't regret every decision, because they shaped my character. I bleed in the river dug by my own hands, run here, go around here, go astray, and will eventually dry up here.
I still hope that before that, I can tell you the story.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
