He Was Just a Passing Breeze

“Let's bet on whether my youthful affection will last, or your twisted feelings will remain deeply rooted.” The game begins with a wager. “My darling, don't deny it. We're the same kind of person.” In the darkness, his smile never reached his eyes. An ambiguous air surrounded him, wrapped around his overwhelming possessiveness. This is a fame-and-fortune circle driven by greed. How much of his sincerity is mixed with pretense? “Be with me. You know I like you.” In the light, his eyes sparkle like stars, brimming with wholehearted love. The boy's pure and uncomplicated nature follows her like light and shadow. Will she walk toward the light or sink into darkness? No one knows what she will choose.