This is a true and realistic story. The plot is not as innocent and sweet as in fairy tales, but it is real and reflects the fickleness of human nature. I sat on the second floor, looking at the stars in the bright sky. Thinking of the past is still unforgettable. My former friends, today's society, and all the changes make me suffocated. In order to protect personal privacy, pseudonyms have been used in this story. I hope you will understand. That was an autumn