The light forgets, the night reminds me, the dream travels through
Traveling to his side, countless reincarnations, countless companionships, countless appearances
What remains unchanged is the sense of security he gives and the dependence and love that fills her entire chest. She only remembers it when she returns to her dream at midnight. Even curling up with the quilt can't retain that emotion. After the light from the window comes in, she wakes up with forgetfulness, when will she be able to have sex?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.