You said that the fiancée who was abducted by my boyfriend has returned the house and wants to live in my house temporarily. I said yes.
You said your heart aches and you want me to drink with you. You will never get home until you get drunk. I said yes.
You said you couldn't forget her and wanted me to help you. I said yes.
You said you found a new house and wanted to start over. I said yes.
I said we are in the same boat and we should love each other, but you refused to say yes or tell me why you said no.
So maybe, the real bastard is you.
(... Okay, I know it's not like copywriting.. Anyway, it's almost the same thing. I don't know how to write copywriting..=V=
A short story of about 20,000 words, updated every week and scheduled to be completed around May.)