Youth literature, in 1990 I went to New York as an exchange student and met a young master who had run away from home. He taught me English, taught me how to smoke and drink, and also taught me how to fight with others. We fed the cats on the roadside together, and went to the square to watch the fireworks. But in the end we were no match for fate, and the little prince would never get his rose.
Concept: youth, love, courage and ideals