I also had the dream of flying into the sky.
But a failure in the college entrance examination completely shattered all expectations.
The dream of being a pilot has become a distant regret.
In the days that followed, I stumbled forward in confusion, struggling, growing, and healing in my ordinary life.
This is not a cool novel about a passionate counterattack, but the real life of an ordinary person who was rewritten by fate.
There are regrets, unwillingness, and the tenderness of reconciliation with life.
I would like to write this book to commemorate the self who failed to fly into the blue sky.
