Lying on my bed , I was wondering what my life would look like if I hadn't started dreaming about him, no, not him, he has a name, dreaming about Jun, a man so beautiful that I felt unworthy to look him in the face. Every time I met him in the grotto, he showed me a piece of the world he lives in, a world in which I also wanted to live. With him. It was beautiful, bright, everything in various shades of blue, a peaceful, quiet place, so different from gray streets that I saw every day, the noise of cars passing under my windows and the smell of exhaust fumes that I had to inhale with the polluted air. I wanted to get away from here, as far as possible. I have never been able to find my place in this world, I always felt that I don't fit here, that I shouldn't have been born at all, or at least not here. That's why I waited with longing for Jun to take me home, find out who he is and then we can spend time together and maybe he will love me as much as I love him.
After two hours I was able to move my hands, but I didn't even try to get up. Suddenly, what Jun said after the meeting got to me. Thirteenth month. After all, it's impossible ... I reached for the laptop, switched it on and typed in these two words. I didn't expect anything to find, the question was too general, but I was patiently checking the results. At the end I saw something that I never expected to find."Legend of the thirteenth month"Without a second thought, I opened the page and started reading.
