The cold water of the Forgotten River seems to have become a part of the ferryman's body for thousands of days and nights. Even the sunflowers in the garden can't dispel the coldness accumulated over thousands of years.
Like the longing accumulated over thousands of years.
Escape, encounter, avoid...
We have experienced all the plots that the male and female protagonists should experience, but I know that she is still your favorite.
"I always feel like... We seem to have known each other before."
How I wish my heartbeat would stop at these words and end perfectly.
Conception: