Aldrich's POV:
I felt unprecedented happiness. This happiness was brought to me by Selma.
When I was still a high school student, I had once scoffed at the concept of 'love' and treated the love drama girls were talking about as trash. Such soft and disheartening emotions would only become a burden to the soldiers.
However, when I got to my age, though young and still rebellious, I tasted how easy it was for a person to willingly fall into depravity like a tiny electric current running through my heart.
I couldn't help but fantasize about everything I had with Selma. Her smile, anger, and anything related to the word 'Selma' fascinated me.
I'd thought about the gift of the moonlight since it snowed the first day.
Perfumes or cosmetics were too plain, the beautiful dresses were a bit superficial, and the gorgeous jewelry was very vulgar. I thought hard, but I was not satisfied with any of them.
