"Sometimes, I probably really feel that I am just an NPC in this world."
Tong Yumeng sat quietly by the window, as if she was at the intersection of the future and freedom. She raised her head slightly and cast her gaze towards the high and vast blue sky, feeling an indescribable desire in her heart. She slowly stretched out her slender hand, as if she wanted to touch the dreamlike clouds floating in the sky.
The breeze gently brushed her cheek, bringing a cool and soft touch. This silent warm breeze was like the gentle caress of nature, making her feel an inexplicable peace of mind. However, despite her efforts to stretch her arms, the distant clouds remained out of reach, just like the longing for the future in her heart, which seemed close at hand but was actually far away.
Inside the house, a familiar scene came into view. The warm yellow desk still retains the traces left behind when she wrote furiously; the cheerful classmates around her are immersed in their youthful time, laughing one after another; and the eye-catching notice board next to the blackboard ruthlessly reminds everyone that there are still 926 days until the college entrance examination.
Intention: growth, youth
