If Only I Could
Human emotions are messy, like blood splattering everywhere after a fall. They can't be neatly folded in labeled boxes or buried like old memories. They go everywhere, stain everything as they please. They are greedy little controllers ready to swallow anything they get their hands on, even you, if you stray far enough. This story follows two lovers with conflicting personalities, approach and expression. Let's see how their emotions stain them. This is a LGBT+ story. So kindly assume both characters to be girls.

