When something awful happens to you, it's an accident. When it happens to someone else, it's always just a story!
I'm not lime. The more cold water you pour on me, the hotter I boil. I'm not jade. The more I'm polished, the more exquisite I become. I'm not a stone. The more I'm tossed around, the smoother I get.
I've never been someone who could turn into something beautiful. But between the snowy wasteland and the winter sun, between fire and water, the price of growing up was so high: colder than cold water, more painful than being polished, and more helpless than being tossed around!
To you, what I'm telling is just someone else's story. To me, it's the story of a boy finally growing up!
Dedicated to all those kind-hearted people!
Even if you go through hardships, please don't despair, okay? Because there are still people who care about you