"You can do whatever you want with me for just one minute?"
My colleague, Ebisaki, suddenly said this to me as I was still reeling from the loss of my love.
Her words, said half-jokingly, shook my heart.
From that day on, she played with my body for just one minute.
Was it sympathy? Or a game?
I just let myself be carried away by her pace.
Before I knew it, one minute wasn't enough.