Some friends asked me, why is it called Sun?
In my mind, the word sun means warm sunshine. Bright and warm, attracting attention and chasing. But perhaps due to my personality, I am destined not to be such a beam of light that warms people's hearts.
So, I am - not sun
A collection of short stories, with uncertain sexual orientation, no knowledge of joys and sorrows, uncertain updates, and everything unknown. The only thing I know is that I will keep writing.