Prologue: The End of Our Third-Year Summer
Come to think of it, youth is something like a well-crafted mystery novel.
For those of us caught in the midst of it, we can’t even clearly understand what we’re experiencing.
Only after everything ends, when it’s too late to take anything back, does the full picture finally come into view.
“We were such idiots back then, but man, that was fun, wasn’t it?” — looking back while saying things like that, people can finally recognize it clearly as youth for the first time.… Read more