Parallel Friends

This is a story about "whether memory equals love". No harem, no stud. There are only a group of people with memories of another world, learning to say goodbye, learning to see each other, and learning to move forward on the waiting road in this world. Heat slowly. Cure. The abuse is in my heart, and the warmth is also in my heart. Recommended to read on rainy days. Pair it with an Americano. No added sugar.