The town and you in memory, those years that cannot be returned.
I've been away from my town for so long that sometimes I can't even remember the names of the streets, I can't remember the reasons why I left, and I can't find the words to go back. But I always miss it very much, always want to talk to it, and want to go back and hug it.
Intention: I encountered many setbacks and injuries while growing up alone. What I want to go back to most is the hometown in my heart. I wrote some small feelings in the form of essays, dedicated to my town and old friends.