I have rediscovered a short story that I wrote in the past, so that it will not be lost here. After all, it is my child.
The introduction is probably a story about a male version of Cinderella who fell in love with his patron saint and forcibly took it as his own.
There will be no new updates or works in the short term, and life will remain as boring as ever.
Purpose: You cannot restrict the freedom of others in the name of love.
