Got On His Love Pirate Ship

My silly little sister just wanted some insignificant things but didn’t dare to ask.

Sometimes it was a bowl of sweet dumplings, sometimes it was a desk lamp.

I arranged everything for her without exception.

She said, “This teddy bear is my God!”

I smiled and touched her head, hoping she would always believe in the Teddy Bear God.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Until she told the teddy bear that she liked me.

I was delighted because I loved her too.

I was flustered because I couldn’t accept her.

I knew that the two of us could never have a future, but I still allowed her feelings to grow. I cowardly enjoyed her love but didn’t dare to respond with any intention.

I am a coward.