Regardless of the wind and the moon, I forget my partiality and obsession.
An obsession that cannot be forgotten, an unknown attachment. The situation has been decided for a long time, but it is never shelved. Talk to yourself, maybe if you are more mature, you will figure out why your heart is attached to him, is it between love and family affection, or is it an abnormal thought.
Remember,
day,
The two of them may really exist, but...
This story is just an embellished version of reality.
Conception: