An Unknown Diary

I'm so conflicted. Shyness forced me to remain silent and burn the letters full of love words. The ashes of the remaining fire melted into the tide of the times and were buried in the past forever. But I also want to show off loudly, tell you this secret about him and me, and peel off the absurd and twisted appearance. This is just an ordinary love. "Old love breeds new ideas." Puppet master×his puppet. First person love A work of filling holes Concept: Ancient love breeds new ideas