A beautiful youth, a group of lovely classmates, we have gone through the most innocent years together, we have loved, hated, hurt, warmed, but have no regrets! We fought, changed schools, fell in love, and broke up. We used to be classmates, but now we are relatives. If we were given another choice, we would still be classmates and be together forever! Thank you for being with me during my youth. This article records our friendship and the source of our love. I love you!