Also known as "To My Fifteen-Year-Old Self"
This article is not about depicting a painstaking and touching love affair; nor is it describing an interesting childhood.
I am only 15 years old, just like ordinary people, but unique. I am young and innocent, and what I write about is this kind of life, light and simple.
This article originated from a diary I wrote for my 15-year-old when I was a freshman in high school. I thought of it and wrote it.
Ps: The first three chapters are slightly distorted, because I was planning to write a romance at first, but finally gave up because I couldn't mix myself with people or things that didn't happen in the first place.