In the midsummer of that year, the fir trees on both sides of the street were lush and leafy, and the light shone through in tiny pieces, so bright that it seemed to break through all the gloom.
The two girls met at the age of seventeen.
I couldn't see the way forward clearly, so at that age when I was still shining brightly even though I was confused, I held my hands tightly.
Intent: A redemption worth remembering