When I was young, I didn't know how to be kind because I had never been hurt. Because I have no fear, I don't know how to give in. We are willful and do harm to others without caring.
When one day we experience being hurt and understand pain and fear, we will understand kindness and concession.
But at this time, the exuberance and unbridledness of youth are gradually leaving us.
We have grown up, and there is a mottled heart in our chest.