My name is Cuba.
Before I was twenty-two, my life was uneventful. In high school, there was an innocent guy who had a few female friends. In college, I had a few close friends and two girls who thought they were very important in my life.
After the age of twenty-two, my life hit a low point, and I was truly a root.
What kind of situation does a person need to be in before he can be like me?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
