This is my time-travel story. It's neither a noob, nor a spoof, nor a Mary Sue. The first half is just an alternative "Band of Brothers".
As a hip-hop boy, I became brothers with a bunch of naughty kids. We went to school together, caught fish in the water, and occasionally stole chickens and dogs. We also dominated the school, played and made noises, and spent our "singing and crying" teenage years.
Who would have thought that a young man with an unpredictable fate and picturesque features would suddenly turn into a gloomy poem.
In desperation, I was forced to sell myself into slavery and lived in misery year after year.
My waiting faded overnight, I sighed in vain, and I didn't know where to go.
After going around and around, everything came to the surface, and how should I answer this multiple-choice question about love...
PS: This article is warm and relaxing, and may be a bit harsh later on. Don't treat it as a quick read of an English weekly newspaper. I hope everyone can give it a little thought because of some detailed descriptions.