"I wonder if I should marry him..." My childhood friend, who I had always had an unrequited love for, went home at a local summer festival, and I forcibly brought her to a love hotel, poured all my love into her, and made her my woman.

A feeling of hope that only I, my childhood friend, can see. Hope came back to the local summer festival. Even though I received the news that we were getting married, I had a somewhat unsatisfied expression. When I make this face, I'm hiding my true feelings. It's not a marriage blue. I've always had a crush on Hope, and I've always watched over him. I understand that Hope wants someone to stop her. So, now that I'm back here... I was happy that he proposed, and I said OK, but I didn't seem to understand a lot of things.When I was drinking, I realized my true feelings, ``I wonder if it's really okay for me to marry him...'' If you're worried that much, don't marry him.I'm annoyed that such a man has taken away my hopes.If I were...What if I were...? The next thing I knew, I grabbed Hope's slender arm and dragged her into a love hotel. ``Are you ready to love me?'' I poured out all the love I had for hope that I had suppressed, and with emotion-baring sex, I stole hope. Hope is now my woman.