Although it is called a cat, it has nothing to do with cats. Youth mostly passes by in an ordinary way. What things really hurt you, and what things force you to fight back. We are all growing up. After the pain, can we see clearly and let it go? I can't bear to let my heart hurt so much, even though the world has changed and things have changed.
I am learning to be strong and build a strong heart. Why do I say I cannot die well?
Who can fully understand what everyone is going through? And you? You may also have your own story.