Narcissus romance is the best kind. I understand the words she leaves unsaid, her wild and fanciful ideas, her jokes and what makes her laugh. I understand everything she's ashamed to say, the dark, damp parts of her. I'll pull her out of the mire thousands upon thousands of times. I'll love her forever, until the day I die. (Source: online)
I'm too lazy to write a blurb for now, and I don't have an outline. It's probably about transmigrating back into the past and saving myself.
Girls' love, narcissism
Bad ending
Theme: Salvation matters most
