In fact, it was written in one go. There was not much arrangement or thinking about the plot, so it may not be rigorous enough.
Memory is not an accurate thing, and it often creates the illusion of time being reversed.
This is a story, there may not be any ups and downs in the plot, it is just a commemoration of my past time.
To commemorate the people who have appeared in my life and whom I will never forget until my death.
Someone has said that history uses false plots to give real names, but novels use false names to depict real plots.
Here, I am not me. And everyone is me.
It's definitely not as exciting as the novels you've seen, but if you read it quietly.
I think you may be able to find something in it that hurts your heart, warms your heart, and touches your heart.
Small details.
I would like to commemorate this love that is not allowed by the world, is humble and taboo, but is unforgettable.