I used to really hate him, but he cured my stutter. He secretly signed me up for a speech contest, then, without telling me, got someone to push me up onstage. As I stood there with my mind blank, stammering through my speech, I saw him leaning against the exit, smiling at me, his eyes warm and encouraging. The person I thought was so cold was cheering me on with the warmest gaze. In fact, he helped me in more ways than that. He changed me, helping the shy, insecure Xu Lei gradually come into his own. I entered all kinds of speech contests and spoke endlessly, never having felt so fluent. I was fat, so he took me out to play basketball. He exercised with me and stuck by me through those grueling ten laps around the track every night. I got better and better at basketball, and slimmer by the day. I became more popular, and naturally, more confident.
That guy was the one who made all of this possible. With his warm hands, he gently brushed the dust off Xu Lei and helped me become the Xu Lei everyone sees today, full of light and color.
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It's been ten years in the blink of an eye
I accidentally clicked in to take a look.
That's it for Sansu. . . I would be happy if it was completely fictional Your writing is very pleasant to read.