When I was seventeen, my life ged forever.
I know that there are people who wonder about me when I say this. They look at me strangely as if trying to fathom what could have happened back then, though I seldom bother to explain. Because Ive lived here for most of my life, I dohat I have to unless its on my terms, and that would take more time than most people are willing to give me. My story t be summed up in two or three sentences; it t be packaged into somethi and simple that people would immediately uand. Despite the passage of forty years, the people still living here who knew me that year accept my lack of explanation without question. My story in some ways is their story because it was something that all of us lived through.
It was I, however, who was closest to it. Im fifty-seven years old, but even now I remember everything from that year, down to the smallest details. I relive that year often in my mind, bringing it back to life, and I realize……（内容加载失败！）
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