[Hunter] Low-Grade Goods

My name is Fiona, and I repeatedly lose everything due to intermittent amnesia. The only thing I remember is that I was looking for my lover with silver hair and golden eyes. So my friends and I wandered around Meteor Street, hoping to gain something from this place where we met. On the day I came of age, a young man with silver hair and golden eyes took out my heart and left without any regret. My friend found me in a mountain of garbage. She gently kissed away my tears and told me not to be sad. I said, "Anyway, I already knew I was a lowlife." I thought I had been abandoned by my lover, but no one told me that the man who killed me was his son. //Siba //A large number of magically modified private settings distort love affairs and have incorrect views. Be careful to avoid lightning. //Short stories without V, power generation for love, self-entertainment product Intention: "I have no illusions about you, but I love you."