After moving to Q City, I met a person I had never seen in the first twenty-eight years of my life.
He has short hair with green hair on his temples, a round face, big black-rimmed glasses, a suit and tie, a silver buckle belt, and shiny leather shoes.
But she is a woman and has a girlfriend.
I don't understand.
She said she was Grandpa T.
I still don't understand.
Later I got to know more grandfathers.
Handsome, ugly, bad, soft, contrived, cold, kind, funny, asshole, pitiful, talented, brainless, likes to pretend to be an artist, hates falling in love...
Sometimes I think I understand, sometimes I seem more confused.
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Intention: Who is with whom/Being intimate/It's never easy