As a youth chapter in the Mayfly Tales series of sorrowful memoirs, I'm sorry for youth: there is no reversal, no chicken soup, no plot of personal transformation, and no so-called halo of the protagonist in this book. There is just an ordinary boy telling his 20 years, crying loudly, laughing loudly, and enduring silently...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
