Some people have experienced only four seasons: summer and winter. From the age of sixteen to twenty-one, my fragmentary memories include two indifferent teenagers. It is a memoir, a love letter to two teenagers, or it may just be a story about growing up. Some people stay in the summer, and some people accompany me through every winter. As long as you haven't forgotten, youth will never die,
Intention: Write to the people in your memories, write to yourself in your memories