This is an ordinary, dull, and tasteless story...
The second year after graduating from college, I found out my next-door neighbor was my ex, and he kept barging into my apartment every day.
Basically, it's a story about the two of them continuing to tangle with each other after college.
Unclear-type gong x cold, heartless shou
Note: I'm a new writer, so it's wordy.
After all, it's fiction, so there will be some unrealistic parts.
Theme: A choice about love.
