However, sometimes he secretly thinks that it would be great if his liking and love were pure. There is no appearance, no class, and no gender. It breaks through the rules and regulations defined by many secular standards. It is like fire but has a non-burning enthusiasm. It is as clean as a soul that is endowed with all the good blessings in the world in its initial state.
And only in this assumption, he finally got his wish and became a vassal of love in return. That transparent form that was so small that it was almost negligible could no longer serve as any reason to suppress him.
With such holy love in his heart, he placed a tentative but firm kiss on the head of the one he loved.
"I love you." He didn't need to say it, the kiss said it for him.
Concept: Realism, Secret Love