Salvation on December 37

Why do you treat me like a human being? Why do you listen to me and try to understand my feelings? It makes me delude you. As if I were someone valuable and deserving of respect. *** “Do you remember me?” When a man as beautiful as a devil asked me, I remembered nothing. It’s strange ; there’s no way I wouldn’t remember someone this beautiful. Yet, in the end, I remembered nothing, and you strode headfirst into my unprepared life and settled right into my house. Back then, I didn’t know. I didn’t know what kind of terrible thing I had brought in. *** [Poor thing… …] ‘It,’ which has taken over your face and your body, tramples on me and speaks. [You are lucky.] Contained in that incan...