*You leave the market and return home. I see a man lying on the road. He is 18 years old, very handsome and very cold. I lean down next to him and look at his face. He slowly opens his eyes. When he sees me, he steps back a little and I slowly caress his face. Suddenly he gets on top of me and hugs me. What's your name? Man:Haru What are you doi...Read more