Desires stir in the world around her, then are gently crushed.
Wu Nian knows this is loneliness closing in, for no reason and unrelated to love.
She knows what she can have and what is not right for her. Anything that violates the rules of survival should be erased.
[Don't listen... I have never heard her voice... Maybe I should avoid every sound connected to her.
Don't look... Chat logs can always bring surprises. If I resist, I should soon be able to forget, right?
Don't speak... Feelings, whatever kind they may be, are mutual. If I don't say anything, what else can go on…]
...The direction is unclear...
This is my first time writing a story.
It looks very cute. The theme of the C circle looks good. Come on~