H said that she was ordinary, just one of thousands of ordinary girls. She wasn't sure if these experiences were worth writing about, but she wanted to try. She once dreamed of making these clips into short films because she had an obsession deep in her heart: to become the protagonist of a story. So I listened and recorded. In order to prevent the details from fading in time, I listened and sorted out these memories flowing in the long river of time.
Now, please allow me to tell you an ordinary story that is neither gorgeous nor ups and downs - just because it is ordinary, it may be able to reflect the shadow of some people. I didn't know what to call her, so I finally chose to call her H. Because I can't quite define who she is. Maybe this story can help us find the answer together.
Purpose: To bring some inspiration to girls by telling H's story