Have you ever thought like this when you were a child: It will be fine when you grow up.
If you are bullied, just be patient and grow up.
I got last in the exam again, forget it, just grow up.
I secretly like someone in my heart, but I dare not say it with my mouth, so I tell myself: It will be fine when I grow up.
Then you really grew up.
I scored over 100 points in the college entrance examination and went to a university that no one had heard of.
Growing up doesn't automatically make you better. But you started writing a novel.
No one looked at it at first. You changed it over and over again. I wrote until late at night, when I wanted to give up, when someone left a message saying "come on" - just two words, and you cried.
Later, your name was printed on the cover of the book. Some of those who bullied you back then have forgotten you. But you remember where you started.
This book is just that step by step.
If you've ever been through this, you know what I'm talking about.
Intention: Growing up did not make the past disappear, but it gave me a pair of hands to knock out the unsaid words.