I’ve always wanted to write down my own story, and now I finally have the chance. I’ll try to tell it in my clumsy words.
The story may be a little dull, but I hope you like it.
Ten years from now, I may see my life differently, but I won’t have the thoughts and experiences I have today. Even after people have gone and their homes lie empty, someone will remember them. I want to look back on this story in the future and remember the beauty or the sorrow of the past.
