Quietly telling our story 1

Let me start by telling you about myself. I was born into an ordinary family; my parents were quite old when I was born, and I'm their only child. But I wasn't spoiled. I ate simple meals, had no worries about food or clothing, and never experienced hardship. Sometimes when I was little, I wore tattered clothes, but I didn't care, or rather, I never thought about it. When I was five, my mother made the most important decision of my life, a decision that has benefited me for life and led to my current life. She made me learn a musical instrument, one of the most difficult instruments. From then on, I had a life of constant practice, though at that young age I didn't appreciate it. My childhood was marked by poor health, and only two things accompanied me: the instrument and books. This is why I didn't play basketball until after graduating from junior high school. During that time, I gave up another instrument in a band because my poor physical condition and insufficient lung capacity meant I had to give up that instrument for six years. But thankfully, the instrument stayed with me. I was resilient, patient, and endured loneliness and pain. I didn't know how to pursue girls, I wasn't good with words, and my gentle and weak nature often led people to mistake me for a girl. High school, being an arts high school, naturally had less strict discipline. I learned to fight, get into group fights, skip classes, climb over walls, bravely pursue girls, experience my first love, and innocently begin exploring sexuality.

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