[Cover] Thanks to Mianmianzi Ya.
[Warning] One dark, angsty little story per chapter.
[Blurb]
Unhappy things are like dyshidrotic eczema on your palms. They seem to heal, but after a while they flare up again, like countless tiny, raised eyes growing on your fingers, making you irritable, despondent, anxious, and sick...
Theme: The heart needs a few outlets for letting things out
