We spend our youth like fish swimming across the sea, not knowing where the reefs are, but asking where the light is. But youth is as confusing as fog. We are pursuing and getting lost.
They met during a basketball game when they were 16, and he took over her youth.
At the age of 36, she discovered that love is equal to hate. Looking at each other with red eyes, it was not that she could not love, but that she hated her deeply.
If you get it, what can you do?
May you be young and have no regrets.
Concept: Youth is sweet and a good medicine for healing; youth is bitter and is a broken dream.
Awesome, please keep up the good work