Everyone has those dazzling people in their youth. They are smart and beautiful, have extraordinary backgrounds, are equally versatile and loved by others. And forgive me for being so humble and insignificant that I want to chase an existence that is out of reach. Like a rat in the gutter, I witnessed the group of high-spirited teenagers gradually drifting away. Only in the end did I realize that growing up was so tragic, and no one could bear the price.
Later, I never saw him again. Maybe everyone will fall in love with the boy wearing a white shirt in summer. But being greedy, I stained his white shirt. Heavy rules keep us drifting apart.
I often think that it might not have turned out so badly without me.
I will tell you the story.
If you see him, help me tell him I love him.
Purpose: Everyone is responsible for their own actions.