When I saw the last page, I was startled. The changes in the font before and after made me feel a little bitter.
The arrogant and tenacious style of writing is no longer the same as before.
"My writing skills are not good, and my memory is not good either. I always forget a lot of things. I originally wanted to let this experience fade away with time. But I was reluctant to let it go."
It is a thick book with colorful handwriting and slightly yellowed curled corners.
My heart is throbbing, even after so many years. As long as I think of it, the memory that should have been fuzzy gradually becomes clear...
Please bear with me