My imagination has run wild, and I can't rein it in.
A whitewashing story, with a thorough whitewash. Don't take it seriously.
No conspiracy theories, just silly sweetness.
Researching details is exhausting, and there are probably lots of bugs, so this is just fanfiction.
Honestly, after finishing chapter five, I couldn't write any further. I don't know what the rest is... I'm so stuck I could die, but the school term is about to start. If I don't finish this, it'll become one of those countless abandoned stories that may never be completed...
Also, there is no love-hate relationship, because love, from beginning to end, simply doesn't exist.
As for why I wanted to write this, I suppose it was an obsession of mine.
2017.8.22
Everyone has their own point of view. I don't even know which side I should take.
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