Autobiography
When half of the candle disappears, do you still remember its former glory and the hope it once brought?
Even if I am dying, I will still help you out of the darkness.
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Everyone is different. Some people are lucky throughout their lives, while others are stumbling throughout their lives.
"I named myself Chen Huan because I hope I can be happy."
Chen Huan died in pain and happiness.
In the hours before her eighteenth birthday, she imagined her own death.
"I'm afraid of forgetting, afraid that no one will ever know the pain."
"So I wrote this book."
"Death is not scary, forgetting is."
Intention: Live towards the sun, live towards the light
