Because My Childhood Friend Is Lewd

In the beginning, God created the body of my childhood friend. And God saw that the body of my childhood friend was good. Dragging her exhausted body back home after work, Taeri comforts herself by watching short-form videos while dreaming of living her best life. With a dopamine-soaked brain, lying unwashed on the couch and scrolling through her phone, what catches her eye is none other than her childhood friend's body. “Cover yourself up a bit!” “You can just cover something yourself. Your eyes.” “Are you seriously out of your mind?” My childhood friend was a lewd lunatic.