How to describe the story between us, is it the moonlight falling on the playground on a summer night, or the face reflected on the beach in the autumn rain? Your heartbeat is like being fed a chronic poison that invades the bone marrow inch by inch. I used to be afraid that you wouldn't know my feelings, but now I'm just afraid that you know my feelings. You are the desire of my heart and the beauty that I don't want others to know. Maybe if I had been braver, everything would have been different…
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
