Because I have lacked love since childhood, I like to write about the sporadic love in my life. They are precious and are like a piece of candy in difficult memories. I especially like to write stories about youth. Pure, unstained love, like a candy that warms the heart and stomach. Unfortunately, life is too long, and love disappears when it grows so long. Life is too short, and only this candy is left in memories.
Purpose: I hope our youth can leave memories