I remember it was winter when I started writing this.
I'd just gotten together with my sweetheart, and started this story with the intention of feeding them.
Then the more I wrote, the colder it got... It was cold right down to the bones...
There was just that tiny bit of warmth in my chest. When your whole body is cold, even a little warmth feels hot enough to burn someone.
Words really do carry feelings...
After that period passed, I don't think I could ever write another story with that same feeling.
When I finished and read it again, I suddenly understood why Xiao Dao Taotao loved eating Fengxiang.
I couldn't help putting this story up on its own. It's probably the short story I'm happiest with.
I didn't expect the image that came with the System to suit this story so well.
Theme:
After watching it, I fell into the pit vertically! These two people are sympathetic to each other to a certain extent - there is no obvious emotion, but they are like the gray mist in the pine forest at dawn, cool and desolate, unable to be ignored, and unconsciously pondering over it. The summary is that it is super well written! ""
I just clicked on Homecoming and planned to review this article for the nth time. I was shocked to find that it was locked⊙⊙