March for the Rest of My Life

After I was diagnosed with terminal liver cancer, I didn't think too much and recorded the memories I had with him in the last period of my life. In the last dark time of my life, he was the light and my driftwood. This is a memory that is unique to us - This work will be divided into two parts, namely the female protagonist's perspective and the male protagonist's perspective. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.