These are the most wonderful days of our lives. We didn't want them to simply fade away, even as we kept remembering them, so now you can read this story. It belongs to us, and to all of you who have been through something similar...
First year of high school, summer, freshman training. Mo Yan told me that she noticed Xiao Feng at first glance. Xiao Feng was behind the person to her left, and then one more person to the left. When the teacher told us to turn left, Xiao Feng was the person Mo Yan could see most clearly from where she stood. Because of ZZ, the two of them looked so much alike. ZZ was someone Mo Yan had loved deeply in middle school, and ZZ had, for a time, probably loved Mo Yan just as deeply. But by the time they graduated, neither of them had managed to say what was on their mind.
