The color of a cow, the name of an apple, but a snail all the same. For so long, she carried a heavy gray shell on her back, living among fallen leaves, sometimes pausing, sometimes moving on. Then one day, he touched her feelers and led her up a tree, where she settled among green leaves and felt the breeze brush her face. From then on, the world was a riot of color.
Her shell became candy-colored, like a lollipop.
Was she withdrawn, or was he particular?
She said, "From now on, I'll use all my wickedness against you."
He laughed softly. "I wouldn't have it any other way."
May you live freely and find peace and comfort.
How does a literary-minded man win the guarded heart of a naughty girl, then get her to join him in mischief?
Why did my comment get swallowed?
Hh accounting major passing by Maybe I won't pursue it (I don't know if I will get beaten if I tell you), because I prefer fantasy themes. But the author's writing is very good and his style is very interesting. Come on, keep at it~ Keep writing~