I'm as ordinary as they come. In a youth as bright as sunshine, I never had a Yu Huai or a Lu Xinghe, nor a Jiang Chen or a Wu Bosong. Through that long stretch of adolescence, it was just me, weathering my own storms.
It was the year 2000. My elementary school days had just begun, and so had my story. I wrote down what happened many years ago, hoping that many, many years from now, when I open these yellowed pages, I can look back on the years that flowed by like water and be glad I had no regrets about my youth.
Swipe through the pages and listen to the story of one post-90s girl's childhood.
