We Are Candy, Sweet Enough to Hurt

Summer passes, autumn passes, winter passes, and spring passes too. In the end, we all became the most familiar strangers and set off on our own journeys again. At sixteen, at nineteen, all those moments slowly faded away, and all that remained of our youth were stories, sweet as honey. Whether our story was sweet or bitter, it was an experience, and that experience became one of life’s most precious memories.