The Flower That Understands

Is it a pity that I have never played the big game? Is it a shame that I haven't reached college yet? Would it be presumptuous that I didn't get explicit "love"? I'm a little confused, like looking at flowers in the fog, but I'm also as melancholy as if I'm feeling distant. Destined but not separated, is it a debt owed in the past life or a wish to renew the relationship in the next life?

What I said downstairs is touching... Why do I feel that instead of being moved, what makes me feel more heartbroken

I am reading all the author's articles one by one. I like both long novels like "Terminal Love" and short pieces like this article. They have different contents but the same touch. The more I read, the more I like the author's writing style, and I thank her for providing us with a pastime that can release our inner emotions at the same time.

Well, it turns out to be a very small story with a very small mood, but it is very touching.

There are always many jokes in life But we don't find it funny

I also want to be a GM…