[Scheming loyal dog × sober and growing little white flower | A decade-long quest to invite you into the urn]
It took me ten years to teach my Sun what "proper love" is.
I want her to peel off the meek shell of "being loved" and tear up the blueprint of life with her own hands.
I want her to go through comparisons and finally come to me instinctively, recklessly and soberly.
When she finally threw herself into my arms with red eyes,
This loyal dog has been dormant in a damp corner for many years.
Finally he showed a gentle and successful smile.
"Look, you finally learned to love only me."
