About that time, those experiences between us always appeared in my dreams, but when I woke up, it was like a dream. Because it was so real, it seemed fake when I recalled it. When we were young, we redeemed each other and accompanied each other to grow up. We were not characters in the book. We were so ordinary that we felt inferior in our youth until we met each other and became the light in each other's dark night. We survived the college entrance examination and survived the long distance, until we suddenly found that that person was lost with me. I don't know what growth has brought and what it has taken away. I know that I seem to have become different in this dream-like experience.
Intention: Youth is one person's war and chaos, and two people's mutual redemption. In the end, I am left to guard this memory to remember you.