My name is Moxi. In that era when same-sex love was considered taboo, I stumbled into the labyrinth of love like a mouse curled up in the shadows with an incomprehensible heartbeat. From the ignorant pursuit of love as a teenager, to the experience of betrayal, sadomasochism and obsession, the tears in the diary bear witness to every passionate and fragile relationship.
Intent: Same-sex love in the taboo era is a secret heartbeat, a broken scar, and a Nirvana journey of reconciliation with oneself. This true diary, stained with blood and tears, will show you how love shines in the midst of prejudice.