I am called the forest of the forest, the tree of the trees.
In my life (26 years so far), there have been three particularly unforgettable boys. They taught me how to feel love and enjoy life. I don't know if I will forget you one day if I lose my memory or become a vegetative state and can't think in bed. Think about how painful it would be. So, while our hands and feet are still sound and our thoughts are clear, write them down quickly. I don't want you to disappear from my life with the book of life and death and the Mengpo soup.
Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce that I am also a boy.