He's like a moon, and I am a poor girl staring at it patiently. It was a beautiful sight and as far as I could see. I can't touch him and reach out! He's like a sinful tree, and I am a wicked woman. I lured the unholy tree and bit its fruit even though I knew it was forbidden. Even though I know I can't. Just like our situation. I am his fucking niece, and he's my fucking uncle, and we fucked! How can we face the world with our sinful love?