Body Temperature (Completed)

Challenge the poorly written "substitute, amnesia" plot It's raining. The sound of splashing spread from the glass window. I was a little bored, holding my head, sitting on the office chair, spinning around. Lighting a soft seven star, just like those melancholic actors in the movie, seems to have a feeling of decadence. You haven't come yet. There is still half an hour before our agreed time. So you haven't come yet. I listened to the rain. Thinking of you. There was only a thin line of smoke in the air. Can you tell me before you arrive? Honey. In my arms, you absorb... Whose body temperature? Conception: