Library

I remember that at first I was not even interested in your name. I forgot your voice and face, but I still remember your name. The names in the draft are all secrets that can be read but not told. He wasn't particularly good-looking, but he amazed me. But at this prime age, I want him to return from his lost ways. I wrote us into this book. I think the story of me and him should end here like this book, buried in my heart and never end. I wrote all my regrets into the book, and now my chaotic and restless youth has come to an end. We are destined to meet again, young master.