Only today do I have the courage to recall that bleak but hot time. An insurmountable gap finally opened between the innocent and innocent us in Chicheng and the scarred and armored us today. I think maybe we are not separated, but continue to walk together in an alienated and unfamiliar way. Lin Xiao, I always remember those smiles and tears in my memory. The older I get, the more I like to look back. Are you the same as me? I miss you so much, the kind of trembling miss that makes all the cells in my body scream.
Intention: Growth is a painful and happy practice