Dreams of Early Summer

The world is a noisy place. Many memories eventually fade like clouds and smoke. Painful tears leave their mark on the heart; life passes through its vicissitudes, softly humming and singing. Be it sorrow or joy, every little thing grows faint in the blink of an eye, until all that remains is a smile over one's shoulder.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental. Do not imitate.