Content warning: This story has no feel-good moments and is steeped in that damn coming-of-age heartbreak literature. Written purely out of love, in first person.
To my high school, and to our three years together.
In this story, everyone is the protagonist of their own life. I was simply lucky enough to be the one telling it.
We weren't perfect, but each of us had our own bright spots. We may not have achieved the kind of success they define for us, but we still did pretty well.
I hope you'll see me, and see our story.
Ye Lanjia
Theme: An ordinary person's story.
