This is the story of an ordinary academic falling in love with a genius.
"Actually, I just love you and my unknown self. In front of such a genius, even a silent crush becomes unrealistic."
Why can he always see through my ignorance, my ridiculous naivety, and my little pink thoughts? Why did he not say anything even though he understood it, and allowed me to fantasize naively and then leave in failure?
He just doesn't want to face my liking, that's all.
Concept: There will always be a seemingly unrealistic love in youth.
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I typed a lot of words that I wanted to say, but in the end I deleted them all.
After all, this journey has been too hard for Miya.
So, good night, Mia. Good night, my child.
May you have sweet dreams throughout your life.
I typed a lot of words that I wanted to say, but in the end I deleted them all. After all, this journey has been too hard for Miya. So, good night, Mia. Good night, my child. May you have sweet dreams throughout your life.