This is just a story, and obviously, I am not a good storyteller, but the desire to write has sprouted recently, and I don't want to kill it, so I wrote it carelessly. It may not be attractive, but there is always one person who will always read it, and that is myself. This is the life experience of a boy. It is ordinary. It contains confusion about friendship, family, and love, as well as life and the complex emotions of life.