After being hit by a football, the striker and I became good friends until we kissed each other in the dream.
I feel like a swaying seaweed. We are entangled with each other on the dark sea floor, blowing bubbles.
Things to know before reading:
A very short story written in the first person, "I" is a cute girl who is very awkward and loves to cry.
HE, writing makes my heart soft.
Intention: Love life, love you
