A Fine Day in Cool Chen

Two years later, when I opened this letter again, I realized that six years had passed in the blink of an eye. It was a reunion after our first meeting. I had been struggling to survive in this world, enduring people's gossip. The letter spoke of another world: "A young man's passion is like the rising sun, blazing and unrestrained, without a trace of impurity."

It takes tremendous courage to love someone. Without courage, what right do you have to say you like them?