An old woman has Alzheimer's and has forgotten everything about her past. A funeral she happens to attend, and an ancient wooden chest that appears by chance, bring back memories of young love and friendship, intertwined. It turns out she hadn't forgotten after all. She had simply loved too deeply when she was young, and been wounded to the bone.
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I'm using a novel as an excuse to look back on my youth. This won't be a story of a crowd of men and women loving each other to the point of anguish. That would be exhausting and heartbreaking. Readers born in the 80s and 90s may relate. Our lives are too complicated, and we need something simple and peaceful. I hope you'll support my new book.
Come on. If you like Wenwen, send support, □, of course, with a beautiful writing style, reasonable, touching, and a plot that makes people happy, sad, or tearful to support the full text. To achieve this, the protagonist's own character and her situation are all highlights that add color to the article. Of course, first-person and third-person modes are all options. However, after reading the masterpiece, I feel that there are some deficiencies in the character traits and the plot arrangement can be improved to make it more reasonable, smooth and attractive. If you are interested in discussing the work in detail, you can add me. 195, 626, 9□□2, I look forward to discussing Wen Wenha with you. I have spent a lot of time in the online literary world, so I can give you some advice.