When the story reaches this point, its brilliance culminates, marking its completion. Any further depiction would only be superfluous.,Might I also share with you other stories about some of the boys mentioned in this book and some girls whose stories I particularly enjoyed, along with many others,In my mind’s eye is always a scene – an evening twilight at the school music building during perhaps my tumultuous final year of high school. On the top floor of the music building, in one of the practice rooms, a girl plays her violin against the backdrop of the setting sun; she creates beautiful melodies that encapsulate all joys and sorrows alike. I hope you could hear this music.。