I can only use these hands that I once hated the most, and my fragmented and short-lived memory, to piece together the bits and pieces of the past between you and me with just a few words. My dear soul, don't forget, there is still someone waiting for you in this world.
I write this book in memory of my lover who I cannot touch. That's all
Purpose: Pursue the quality of life, find the meaning of your own life, don't give up, my friend