I'm a fool, my mind is so confused that I can't remember things.
I like to grab the flowers that Rarity has smelled, hide the cup of coffee from which he has finished drinking, and stuff the shirt that is stained with his scent under my pillow so that he cannot find it. I am Rarity's necessity, unlike those disposable things.
Rarity said I wasn't stupid before, but I think I must have done this before.
He also scolded me that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit. Why did Ruirui say that about herself? He knows that even if he is shit, I still love him.
When the food I eat combines with the stomach acid, love bursts out. Even if my entire stomach dissolves, I don't care. As long as Rarity is still in my stomach, he is mine and he can't live without me.
Intention: Desire to be loved