Great. My life has suddenly become a young-adult novel.

“I was sinking deeper in and losing my grasp at the surface. I was drowning. Dro…”

“A flower bloomed already wilting. Beginning its life with an early ending.”

“May I collect you, Rini?—” he said, softly pulling our lips apart. “As mine?”

“Dammit. I think I’m in like with the naked man I met today.”