Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

The smell of wood tickles my nostrils. Cherry blossom petals fell as they danced. Even though I'm just keeping my back and relaxing, I tasted the phyton chid effect or the joy of a moment wrapped in happy thoughts. Paved roads are gradually occupied by fallen leaves. An endless attack. Even a devastating incident erupted from this worldview. Can't you get out? Lift your hair. I hear bugs play and remember childhood. When I was innocent, I was at peace with my life for nothing. I had little anxiety about the future, but I had not abandoned my hope of living.