Gentle and passionate dog fuck × introverted and beautiful cat fuck
A period of youth that was pressed into a mold. A pale white desk lamp. A tired shadow moving with the flow of people.
When the orbit of the planet follows the rules, it encounters the gravity of the star with its own light. Should you indulge in the established stability, or rush for an unknown rain that may wet everything?
There is no grand narrative here, only the thoughts between the desks, the gaze beside the test papers, and the hazy feelings that quietly grow under the repressive soil and are waiting to be named.
Intention: Secret love comes true