I don't know whether the ending of the story is good or bad. It's like holding a lottery ticket waiting to be drawn.
I just want to write a story about you,
Let it dye my longing for love,
I just aimlessly wanted to write a story about us,
Let it stay between us,
Then never leave.
Intention: How to break the problem if you don't get it? Take it? Or it could self-destruct on the spot.
