Stealing Fire and Celebrating the Year

This is a youth diary about "stealing". Stealing sound from silence, stealing temperature from winter, and stealing a tiny deviation from the established track. The protagonist struggles to walk through the cracks of order, accompanied by two completely different companions: one is a fiery ally who teaches him how to fight head-on; the other is a silent watcher who teaches him how to build defenses inward. Together, they grope for a dangerous balance - between absolute control and complete collapse, they find a constant of 36.7 Degrees that keeps the heart beating and the breathing burning. This book is not just about love or friendship, but also about the primitive skills of cultivating fire in barren soil. It's about one failed self-annihilation and countless successful, tiny fire thefts. Regarding the two drops of liquid falling at the same time, they made a dull sound on the plane of fate that only they could hear clearly. Dedicated to all those who have distilled light from desolation and learned to live with it.