You Were Here for Only a Moment, Yet You Are My Most Painful Memory

In this materialistic society, everything has become false. Everyone wears heavy masks, doing their best to hide who they are. And you are like a night-blooming cereus, dazzling for a single season. Though fleeting, your beauty is enough to touch the heart...

After blazing like fireworks, the night quietly falls. There is no moon, nor a sky full of stars. All that remains is an inescapable prison.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.