Life is like an arrow, fleeting in a long way. . . . . .
For Alluka, Killua is her only warmth, but she will never have another chance.
The dead come back to life again, it seems. . . Is she wearing it in the wrong place?
The cool boy, the narcissistic narcissus, the sinister little bear, the cute cat. . . . . . These people left an indelible mark on her life.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
