The beauty is always youth, and the past is always the past. I hope you are well...
Happy, sad, beautiful, ugly... At that time we were always unbridled, full of fantasy, full of expectations for the future
However, reality is like boiling a frog in warm water, changing you little by little, or like a violent storm, overturning your boat...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
