Salvation? Stop It

If you bury a dog on a rainy night, you can see its ghost since then. The girl trapped me in a dark room, wearing a JK skirt, her fingertips ran across my neck, and she held the tie close to my ear: "Handsome guy, let's play a game~" Stop it. I just want to pay social security~ Looking back many years later, what I buried with my own hands that night was not a dog... It was a game that I could never escape. Courage is always just a choice.