Enter the World of Light & Light S2 Game

1: Photo by Cogan

My name is Alinda, and this year I'm only 23. 

I am nobody but a human being with a female gender and still single. 

I am not a smart person, nor am I beautiful, nor am I a sociable person because I feel that it is useless. 

My hobby is writing, writing introduces imagination into a story. Only a delusion can be read back, even as soon as I write, all the ideas I pour out will be a past that I can't even remember anymore. 

“Hahh~” I sighed at this boring me. 

I'm a boring person, but I never get bored, do you think I'm weird? Hm?

Sometimes I think, what happens to me in the future?

When I opened my phone, I didn't even have a single private message from someone for me, didn't it mean that I was someone whose existence could disappear at any time?

No one or any of my friends misses me, because they already have a life of their own. 

While me?

“ I just kept quiet thinking that I was just a person born to myself. 

I don't have anything I can miss, except looking at a cogan's photo. 

“Hehehehe...” I smiled brightly when I got a photo of such a handsome artist, even if I got a photo from a 2D animation, I still felt happy as well as happy. 

Doesn't this prove that happiness can't be measured by money?

And this tells me that getting happiness doesn't have to be expensive either. Simple but can be happy, everyone even a small cat that only I feed fish bones, can be happy. 

Then another, that seeing cogan photos that are none other than the creation of God, is a gift for us, that we can enjoy them in terms of the inner? 

Right no?

Ok, perfection does look owned by those who are lucky, perfect in terms of physical, yes. And I, who was an ordinary woman, was happy enough to see them complete my day with their grin of death.

“Ahh..!” When I opened the phone, I immediately rolled around, how happy it was to see this handsome face. 

Women love a handsome man's face, and certainly vice versa, men like a beautiful and sexy woman. 

Everyone has their own ideal type, even me. 

My eyes that were so sleepy, because I just woke up, aka woke up in the morning like this, immediately literate with portions wide open, because I immediately saw the wallpaper of my mobile phone is so charming. 

Really childish, isn't it? I'm already this big but still like the guy from the cartoon?

I kept looking at all the cogan photos I kept, how valuable they were, they felt even more valuable than food, because I really wanted to eat them all.

“Akh...how is this? Because of this I can no longer sleep.” I muttered when I accidentally got a new photo of cogan.

His name is Charlie, is he a doctor?

Ah, from the looks of it when I got Charlie in a white suit and working at the hospital, saying he was a doctor.

But Charlie, who has a silver white mane with a violet iris, also sometimes wears a black shirt in a black suit, with a shirt collar that is not buttoned, Charlie likes to add accessories in the form of a chain-shaped gold necklace, making this man sometimes look like a gangster.

Even so, I still like it, because his face and body, of course it is the main aspect as the basic foundation for liking a man.

It's always like that.

The second is Osborn.

He is a man who is so cool, looks macho too, with a high posture, black hair, jaw line so firm, nose pointed, and so, the narrowed eyes were combined with a mole under the right eye, as well as thick lips and sexy, anyone, especially women, her heart was immediately snared in a charm that I could not praise anymore, because all the compliments themselves I've poured out.

And I, like him a lot, too, because his bodyguard-like appearance brings Osborn to one first impression, which is like a cold-blooded killer.

"And I also very much want to marry her~" murmured again, unable to withstand the thump in this chest.

Truly, the most perfect creation I have ever seen in the history of my life.

And on a cold night, I immediately pulled the blanket, locked my body in the blanket while staring at one by one the pictures I managed to download.

Rows of photos in various styles and expressions as well as supportive appearance, does not make the charm of both of them disappear.

Great right?

To a person like me, what I saw was as if nothing could match his good looks.

I smiled with satisfaction and ended up with a faint smile that adorned my own lips.

I was really amused because I had the cheapest entertainment. Without having to spend money other than data quota, I really have earned my own happiness.

Do I look so pathetic?

Those who see me will think so. But what can I do? Can the heart be forced?

Obviously not it.

Feelings of the heart can change, but it also depends on the object that will make it find a change.