Shh, be quiet.
They were born wealthy.
They were born powerful.
They were born elegant.
They were born respected.
At the very least, they were ordinary people who didn't have to worry about being looked down on.
Are you tired of always watching them shine,
and watching their perfect love stories?
Do you believe in them?
When words leave the heart, all that remains is imagination.
I write about perfect things, too,
but I'm tired.
Here, I just want to tell a few stories.
Stories that are half true and half false, half laughter and half tears.
My stories aren't perfect,
but I think they're beautiful.
Is your life complete?
Is your body whole and healthy?
Are your friends sincere?
Has everything always gone smoothly for you?
Does the person you love love you back?
Could she suddenly disappear one day?
Don't think about it.
These are only stories.
Can we put aside our restlessness and endless striving,
sever the nerves overstimulated by our fantasies,
free ourselves from the layers of social networks wrapped around us,
open a book,
talk face-to-face with a friend,
and quietly become better versions of ourselves?
Story One: "Silent World"
Story Two: "Plato"
Story Three: "Flight"
Story Four: "Graduation Trip"
Story Five: "Psychotherapist"
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After reading the first chapter, I scolded her behind her back, but she didn't know. So I unconsciously added this sentence in my mind: I whispered about my love behind her back, and she wouldn't know. I feel very sad. Later I saw that I had been thinking this way for four years. Can a child really think like this? When you grow up, will you regret that you took someone so seriously into your heart when you were so young——
We're not free at all. It's hard to imagine what will happen when I come out.
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