Macoto Takahashi - pintrest 43 It is difficult to remain innocent It was hot. I rolled about in bed looking for a cooler place. It would feel good on my heated body. I felt a sense of incompatibility when I breathed in and rolled, especially in my crotch. Did I ride a horse yesterday? (Zuben: Well…) So much that my hips are stiff? I haven’t been to the countryside because I’m with Volker… I wakened rapidly from my half awake state by a rough surface. That’s right, yesterday I...! I felt like my whole face was red, but I hadn’t opened my eyes because I was still very tired. My face was heated as I began to recollect the events of the previous night. No, there are many things I want to remember, but the most important; I don’t remember the landing point. Well, I remember being asked several times; twice? Three times? I don’t think it was four times, but I did faint. Still, it was painful! I had intended to trust Volker as my mother advised, open my heart and my crot...