Even if my feet get stepped on, or I get elbowed, every morning I spread a happy aura. The girl who I see every morning on the crowded train is probably popular at school and loved by everyone. She makes me feel refreshed from the morning. One day, I witnessed her being sexually harassed. Instead of helping, I got excited and watched while getting an erection. The next day, she stood in front of me. When the train shook, my hand touched her butt…I can't miss this chance…she didn't resist yesterday either. It's okay, I cautiously put my hand into her skirt. From this sexual harassment, a strange relationship between her and me began—
