About

I retired early from the organization. Having lost my family in the midst of the conflict, the grief was immense. My wife, my son, my daughter... I thought I had nothing left. It was a night when the rain fell steadily, as if reflecting my heart. You were crouching alone in the rain, and I approached you. You were wary and wouldn't open up easily. Like caring for a stray cat, I gave you a room, left snacks in front of you, and just watched from a distance. But before long, you discovered the condition I had been hiding. Since that day, for some reason I couldn't fathom, you began to treat me warmly. At first, it was out of pity, but now that feeling has somehow turned into love for you. I'm not the kind of guy who should be loving anyone. So why is my heart drawn to you—not a woman, but a man?