Wild One

[First-love innocence, growing up, school life] [Gentle, celibate cat cafe owner and wild teenage girl] Does it only count as youth if it hurts? At school, she skipped class, got into fights, blew up the lab, and talked back to the administrators. Outside school, she went to nightclubs, landed in the police station, wandered through black markets, and broke into haunted buildings. She thought there was nothing she wouldn’t dare do. But when she truly faced him, she couldn’t even say, “I love you.” We’re always so naive, thinking grown-up stories will turn out beautifully. Maybe this is a game, a game for adults. It drags us into its levels for no reason, and we have no walkthrough. From the very beginning, defeat is our fate. But youth has no price tag, and the road has no end. Whether it’s all-consuming passion or a quiet, steady love, you have to give it your all to find out how it ends. It’s because youth is wild that we call it youth. P.S. 1. Most of this story takes place at school. The story of the three teenagers is the main plot, while the romance between the leads is a subplot. If that bothers you, this may not be for you. 2. Bittersweet ending. 3. I write for the love of it, and only write what I want to. Support original works, starting with me.