Ningba is a disease, and he and I were seriously ill.
If I were to paint a picture of my teenage years and a long period of my adult life, the outline of the picture would be this story.
I don't know who I heard say that the love between a man and a woman is just that he loves her, but she doesn't love him; she loves him, but he doesn't love her.
I want to say that's not the case, at least there is another one...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
