As for the blurb... I'm not good at this...
This story came from a sudden idea.
All right, Bamboo, I'll be honest.
Actually, this story was inspired by a song. ==
A few days ago, I found a new song by Lao Yao that I hadn't heard before:
"I'm Sorry, I Love You," Lao Yao and Little W's second collaboration.
Bamboo is lazy, so I just stole the song title. ==
And then...
When I heard the lyric, "I just haven't told you yet, I'm sorry, I love you,"
a thought came to me:
What would happen if you died before you ever told your beloved that you loved them?
[All right, Bamboo admits this plot is so cliche. o(╯□╰)o]
And that's how this story came to be...
I've suddenly realized
that I like writing stories based on song lyrics more and more...
Theme:
Why does Zhuzi love sadistic stories...
Although it is a short story, it is not bad. .
As expected, it is a short story, so short, so short... Far-sighted...