this story really bothers me in the strangest way. it's like the author wants us to truly understand the FL's suffering, and does a good job showing it through her loneliness, rage and horniness(?) but at the same time the author gives us this piece of shit ML who barely gets a redemption for the endless amount of shittiness he's done. it's like simultaneously reading a mindless porno and a female tragedy and I hate it so much
this story really bothers me in the strangest way. it's like the author wants us to truly understand the FL's suffering, and does a good job showing it through her loneliness, rage and horniness(?) but at the same time the author gives us this piece of shit ML who barely gets a redemption for the endless amount of shittiness he's done. it's like simultaneously reading a mindless porno and a female tragedy and I hate it so much