The midsummer of seventeen years old was noisy and hot, but the part that belonged to Lin Mo was slowly falling into the abyss that no one could see. The crowd was laughing and laughing, but she was always the one standing on the edge. The indifference of family, the humility and flattery of friendship, the fluctuation of grades, and the surging emotions in my heart, but I can't find an outlet to talk to. Her classmates can see her cheerful, lively and carefree attitude, but they can't see her sensitivity, internal friction, and habitual self-denial; her parents can see her scores, but not the depression in her heart; others can see her quietness and gentleness, but can't see her repeated struggles late at night. There is no dramatic redemption, no sudden light. There is only a diary filled with thoughts and a long period of self-confrontation. It turns out that the abyss does not necessarily require escaping. In the years when no one responded, the girl slowly learned to be her own echo.
Purpose: Face the inner loneliness and inner conflict of adolescence, learn to accept yourself, and achieve self-reconciliation and growth.
