At the age of nineteen, during the rainy season, we all wanted to meet someone holding an umbrella.
We traveled together, got to know each other, fell in love with each other, and went from strangers to familiarity to strangers again in less than a year.
It doesn't end well but it can only end in panic. This is youth.
One cannot have youth and the understanding of youth at the same time.
He only records his turbulent nineteen years with immature writing and sentences.
Always sunny, always hot, always loving the boy here.
Purpose: Record youth