Eros' POV       I can only cook simple porridge. So far, I’ve never cooked for anyone else, and it’s my first time cooking porridge for my neighbor, not for myself. But I also seem to feel a little hungry.   It’s only 5 AM now, and it would be too early to have breakfast because I will be hungry again later. Let Kanya have her breakfast. She also definitely hasn’t had dinner because she came home late last night. Or maybe she had dinner with that man last night.   Earlier, who did she mean not to know about this? Is that man her boyfriend? She already has a boyfriend but slept with me, and it was also her first time.   “Never mind Eros. She will also forget about this as she wanted to run away just now.” I put the bowl of congee on the tray and carried it into the living room. “Kanya, the porridge is ready. Come out quickly!”   I was throwing my body rou

Eros POV       “She killed me in her dream?” I shook my head in disbelief at what Kanya said to me this morning. Just a dream, and she was so scared after experiencing it. Could it be that my face, when killed by her, was terrible? I became more and more curious about that woman and her strange nightmare. A strange recurring dream that she brings to real life.   From where I am currently standing, on the 17th floor, I can see the scenery out there; skyscrapers frequently jammed streets and small parks in between office buildings. The same sight I see every day without getting bored.   “I’m still wondering if it’s true that the man in her dreams is me? Then why did she kill me? Kanya didn’t explain it to me at all, she immediately came out of my apartment after saying that. She didn’t even look back. Maybe she wanted to forget what happened last night. Is it that easy for her?”  

Eros' POV       “Cici!”   My gaze turned straight as I walked closer to Cici — my cat — which I adopted a few months ago. A small cat with grayish-white fur was leaning on top of the back of a woman’s feet I met just yesterday.   Kanya shifted her gaze from Cici to me. She was shocked very clearly from her two eyelids held high when I called out the name of the little cat.   “Is this your cat? Why ... can it be outside?” I let Kanya curiously ask before I answered.   Cici already in my hand, I stroked the soft fur of a little cat that doesn’t have a family. Even so, now, I am his family. Cici is not alone, and she has me.   “How did you get out, hum?”   Ah, I was looking at Kanya’s bent eyebrows. I forgot to answer and greet Cici first. Cici is cuter than her, making me forget for a moment the presence of other p

Eros POVIt was even cooler tonight in the large room I occupied by myself. Last night this bed was scorching from Kanya’s body temperature.I looked at the white ceiling and thought that I was insane right now. I told that crazy woman to eat in my apartment every day and cook just because I lived alone.A cliché excuse that I could find without thinking hard, and she would come every day.What a strange world. I can’t feel familiarity even with someone I’ve known for such a long, but Kanya… she’s a woman I’ve only met in a day. However, it seemed that we knew each other for a very long time.Is it just my feeling, or is this all just a coincidence?“Stop it, Eros! Don’t use your days off just to think about your crazy neighbor,” I told myself.Yes, again, I can only speak to myself. I got up and straightened my body before getting o

Eros POV   “What are you doing?” I asked hesitantly, looking at those damp white hands. I wasn’t too brave to look at her face, and I didn’t want to know what her expression was like. Something strange and I couldn’t know it burst into my body. It feels like the temperature in this room is getting stuffy, even though I’ve opened the window and turned on the air conditioner. My throat dries up as she holds my arm tightly. Then I was forced to look at her sparkling eyes. “Take off my arm and quickly get dressed. It’s already late now, and I’m sleepy,” I said in a calm tone, even though my throat is dry and needs water. However, after I looked at Kanya’s face, which was still moist and the droplets of water still stuck to the parts of her face. My throat is getting drier. A powerful urge made me want to lick up t