Love can rebuild the world, they say, so everything's possible when it comes to love.

If I'm going to merely ramble, maybe I should just snuggle under the warm covers, think of Miu, and play with myself.

As I see it, you are living with something that you keep hidden deep inside. Something heavy. I felt it from the first time I met you. You have a strong gaze, as if you have made up your mind about something. To tell you the truth, I myself carry such things around inside. Heavy things. That is how I can see it in you.

Each individual has their own unique color, which shines faintly around the contours of their body. Like a halo. Or a backlight. I'm able to see those colors clearly.

I'm not so weird to me.

I often dream about the Dolphin Hotel.

What do you think? I'm not a starfish or a pepper tree. I'm a living, breathing human being. Of course I've been in love.