An Unconventional Destruction

Destruction It is both an ending and a beginning; It is despair, and even more, hope; We destroy not because we hate, but because we have hope; We are destroyed not because we are weak and outmatched, but because we revel in being reborn from despair! A friendly reminder from Wawa: Without enduring bitter cold, how could plum blossoms fill the air with their fragrance? Another reminder: This story has no explicit scenes and no danmei, but it does contain a little angst. If that's not your thing, don't read it! One last request: If you're passing by, please leave a paw print to encourage Wawa. Thank you! *Bows* Theme: