The September sunshine passed through the camphor leaves and dappled the windowsills of Classes 3 and 6.
There is no buzzing of collection calls, only the sound of reading in school
In this life, she wants to be the first in the poor class, learn to take responsibility from her father's silence, and understand affection from her mother's irritability.
She pressed her hands that wanted to grab the famous brand onto the old exercise book.
This is a story about turning back, taking root and growing. Carrying her washed-white schoolbag, she finally walked on a solid road.
Intention: Rebirth to make up for regrets