I am a college student living in a gray life, but I was inexplicably stuck in a cycle in the last week of 2028, and I could only spend this week over and over again.
Should it be joy or fear.
Here, there are no consequences for all actions, and they will naturally be refreshed next week, but does it have any meaning if there are no traces left?
Is this the life I desire?
It wasn't until she appeared that I gradually understood everything.
Purpose: Tell a love story