Ten years is the perfect span of time. It's long: how many decades does a person get? Yet it's also short, gone in the blink of an eye. If you could return to ten years ago, what would you change?
Youth is the perfect stage of life. It's beautiful: who could fail to praise youth? Yet it's cruel, vanishing before you even notice. If you could be young again, how would you cherish it?
When the me from ten years ago, still bewildered by everything, met her from ten years later, who understood it all, my life could no longer stay confined to the same little corner.
A whole new world, a whole new life. Fortunately, I have her by my side to face it all.
