It is said that black cats are the messengers of the underworld, and they will appear every time there is a funeral. Therefore, they are regarded as ominous by the world, and they will be chased away with the exception of one person.
Liking someone starts with their name, not their obsession.
When we first met, it was a rainy day, and a kid dressed strangely was almost knocked down the stairs. I hooked him with my umbrella...
He said that what he likes is me as a person, not my gender.
I think this is enough for me to let go of a lot of caution and open my heart...
Concept: Black is not necessarily a devil, it may also be an angel.