"Blurred memories are out-of-focus lenses that misinterpret the original plot of the story."
I use my memories to tell their stories. Their youth and their emotional world.
She and her are different. She and she are the same.
Everyone has a period of youth, and I prefer to name this period a story. At this moment, I am telling her and her story.
And our own story will also have an ending in the long wait.
[Memories are always long. But while thinking about memories, the road traveled will become very short.
That's probably it. Their stories are our youth.
None of us need to be afraid. Because we are ignorant of worldly affairs, because we know everything.