I met a boy with pitiful eyes, like a lost puppy. He had lost his memory and didn't answer my questions, and I never pressed him further. From then on, our cohabitation began. Day by day, his expression grew brighter, and as he came to adore only me, my heart started to waver. I knew it was wrong to take advantage of such an innocent boy, yet my heart refused to stop. As days passed with him, my rationality gradually crumbled until I could no longer think clearly.