The joy of childhood is short and beautiful, but the partners of those years are gone.
I raised many small animals when I was a child, and each little friend used its short life to bring me many beautiful memories; some of them taught me a hard lesson, so that I never dare to make mistakes with them again.
Time flies and I have reached middle age. Every time I return to my hometown, I have a different feeling. Looking at the children running on the street, I can no longer name them, but I am also a child who grew up in this land.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
