I gave up my favorite boy to my best friend. Everyone thought it was the fulfillment of friendship, but only I knew that it was a grand, silent defeat in youth. In the graduation photo, the three of us were all smiling brightly, and no one saw the blood stains on my palms, and the 0.5 Centimeter deviation to the left that was the only time in my life.
Reader comments
The author's description is very delicate. This book made me understand one thing: relationships in youth are actually the first practical lesson for us to learn to love and be loved. Those pains, confusions, sweetness and regrets all help us understand our own boundaries and understand what feelings are truly suitable for us.
Life after the age of twenty no longer has the ups and downs of idol dramas, but is replaced by more plain and stable emotions. There's nothing wrong with that. Those green pasts are like the growing pains when bones grow - only after the pain has passed can we grow into more complete people.
The author's description is very delicate. This book made me understand one thing: relationships in youth are actually the first practical lesson for us to learn to love and be loved. Those pains, confusions, sweetness and regrets all help us understand our own boundaries and understand what feelings are truly suitable for us. Life after the age of twenty no longer has the ups and downs of idol dramas, but is replaced by more plain and stable emotions. There's nothing wrong with that. Those green pasts are like the growing pains when bones grow - only after the pain has passed can we grow into more complete people.
It feels like the author's memoirs