Not saying it's impossible! Do you think it would be interesting to reject me?
You escape into the so-called brightness, and what binds you is just replaced by a golden beam of light.
Freedom manipulated by sunlight?
Why don't you let me touch you? We've been close since we were little, haven't we?
I'm just afraid you'll leave.
Come daybreak, please return him to me.
Purpose: I want to write a love story that is a bit taboo (only a little bit)