When the summer of 2007 was coming to an end, she clutched her clothes and said plausibly, "Do you believe everything I said?" There was only one word and a pair of deep eyes that replied to her, "Believe."
It's still summer, in the summer of 2013, a message: My dear deskmate, how could I forget?
A story that happens around you, about growing up. Maybe everyone has experienced it, maybe it's a little boring and long, and you don't even know what the ending is. But it happens, and you can't escape it.