The plot of the story once again comes from a dream.
When I read it again, I suddenly wanted to drink the matcha latte from Starbucks mentioned in the story.
Novels and scripts are not copies of the author's life, but it is undeniable that there is always the shadow of the author. This may be the so-called "style". By the way, my stomach really hurts when I drink coffee.
Loving only one person in your life is a luxury thought that is neither understood nor trusted...
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