That summer, we were all still young and too ignorant to care about anything...
I always think that as long as I try my best, everything will be fine...
I thought in my heart that God will reward those who work hard, and they will definitely gain something in the end...
It's just that the facts prove that everything is just my wishful thinking that it is very beautiful.
So, I wrote a story to commemorate my innocence.
I wonder if you have had such an experience in the past?
Conception: