I Want to Watch You Until the End of the World

Warm years, shallow time, light years, old fireflies. Everything is in the memory, quietly filled with its most unique flavor. Don't be happy, don't be sad, don't cry, don't make trouble, don't complain. This is me. Baptized by sorrow and stained by pain. However, what can I do? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.