C758 Common Pillow
The man closed his eyes, and his normally tightly-knit eyebrows relaxed involuntarily.
Her fingers moved slowly through her hair, soft as feathers.
His memories regressed — —
When he was a child, his mother would help him blow-dry his hair whenever he finished washing it.
Her hands were also so thin and soft, without even a trace of bones.
This feeling had been gone for a long time
