It's been a year since we started dating, and we began living together the very day we met. Despite residing in a small, run-down apartment, she never complains or acts selfishly, always caring for me and supporting me. I still haven't given up on my dream of becoming a novelist, and we continue living day by day. In an apartment with only shared toilets, it's just the two of us every day. With no money, our only pleasure is sex. In the sweltering summer heat, we keep satisfying our desires without overthinking. Another summer is about to pass...