Others don't understand their importance in our hearts, just like those city kids who enjoy life with cigarettes in their mouths don't understand that Agui worked hard for that bicycle.
We simply thought that as long as we were honest and down-to-earth with our work, we would be able to live in peace and integrate into the prosperous city and those unfamiliar people. However, all is not like that, trouble always knocks on my door uninvited. I can't resist this.
At that age, we are sensitive and vulnerable and afraid of being hurt, but we are always hurting people of the same age as ourselves, and at the same time being hurt by them. There are also disputes from the outside world. Those are not our faults at all, but the blame is all on us, but no one stands up to do justice.
What I once defended with my life may now be insignificant. You can watch it drift away and dissipate in front of your eyes, like a lifetime of persistence, wondering if it was just a juvenile impulse.
Now we're still defending something, as innocently as we once defended that bike.
Our growth is tied to those things that protect. One by one, we grew up all the way.
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