Meeting someone who is moved by you when you are in your prime of youth is the most unforgettable and beautiful thing. Maybe a glance at each other on the playground will cost you the feeling called love, and the memories will be replayed in your mind countless times after that. But after the brief ambiguity of the inappropriate age, inappropriate time, everything will eventually calm down. I sent this letter of youth but will not receive a reply.
Intention: write down the beautiful youth with words