We were 18 years old that year, in our youth, we cried and laughed. What's left is regret, or just memories. During the four years of college, you said you wanted to spoil me rotten to the point that no one could accept my temper. You said you wanted to make me fat so that no one would compete with you for me. You said you wanted me to do nothing, so that I would never be able to leave you. But in the end, we became two parallel lines. In the days without you, I really miss you. When I see a dog on the roadside, I think it looks like you.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.