Stories and Prose (Translated)
The Visible Untruth
Is everything visible truly real? Then why can't feelings be shown? When you touch my tears—why do they vanish? On love's long…
Is everything visible truly real? Then why can't feelings be shown? When you touch my tears—why do they vanish? On love's long…
You asked, what is happiness? The dust of old books in secondhand stalls and steam rising from tea—that is happiness. You asked,…
Until now... for so long, I have been unable to establish anyone else's presence in this heart — except my own soul.…