I love freedom and faith. Freedom is you, faith is you too. The frivolous eighteen-year-old Wang wrote twelve love letters to the girl he loved, but none of them was sent. Mr. Wang, who was twenty-eight years old and already an adult, left a thirteenth love letter after he was drunk, after racing, after frantically thinking deeply, and at all the moments when he was not sober but extremely sober. He carefully considered every word and every word.
Intention: To become better because I fell in love with the best person in the world.