If We Can Meet Again

We always smiled and said goodbye when we parted, but never saw each other again. There were some things we didn't have time to say, so we never had the chance to say them again. Many times I fantasized about seeing each other again, but in the end it was just a fantasy. Anyone who has read a bedtime story knows that this is a messy book, like a friend telling you late at night, describing his journey through thousands of mountains and rivers, and this friend is me. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.