Sometimes, I find myself like the bluestone tiles in the old street, I have long forgotten how to be moved.
Sometimes, a short essay can make me burst into tears.
There is no gorgeous appearance, but life tells the memories that are as warm as the winter sunshine and penetrate into the bones.
Maybe, that's how it came about.
Introduction:
1. Tell a complete story with 4 chapters as a whole
2. Each chapter is connected with 4 different "I"s and starts from 4 different perspectives.
3. There is no sexual orientation issue, it should be suitable for all ages (>