It has the same color as a cow and the same name as an apple, but it is a snail. All this time, she has been carrying a gray, heavy shell, living among the dead leaves, either stopping or moving forward. Until one day, he touched her tentacles and took her to climb a big tree, perch on the green branches and leaves, feel the breeze blowing on her face, and the world became more colorful.
Her shell became the color of a lollipop.
Is she autistic? Or is he picky?
She said, "From now on, all my evil will be used against you."
He chuckled in a low voice, "I wish I could do that."
Comfortable and peaceful, clothed and peaceful.
See how an artistic man captures the closed heart of a dirty little girl and then joins in the dirty work?