"My lady, it's been three years, and then another three. I'm practically a big shot by now. Soon I'll be able to pluck the stars from the sky. Could you please remove this pet status of mine?"
July said very earnestly to his young lady.
"Hmm... How about three more years?"
After a little thought, the young lady reached her conclusion.
"...I never should have let you pick me up! I want a new name! I want a girlfriend! I want to reach the peak of life!"
That's how the "ordinary person" July struggles: simple, unpretentious, and doomed from the start.
