セーターを作ろうとして

The girl I fell for, her name is Luna. She has a quiet personality, yet she’s become very attached to me. She’s petite and slender, wearing a frilly maid outfit, with long twin tails that are well-groomed and shiny silver hair, slightly messy bangs, and a red ribbon tied in her hair. Her red eyes, wolf ears, wolf tail, and small fangs are so charming. She has a very cute face, and we have a relationship like lovers. In a mountain lodge, she’s sitting on a wooden chair holding knitting needles, working on a sweater. The half-finished sweater is clumsy because she’s not used to it, but it’s filled with so much love—it’s not finished yet. The white ball of yarn is still nice and round. Luna spends the long autumn evening wondering if I’ll be happy with it when she gives it to me. Thinking about when she’ll give it to me, she gets a little smile and her cheeks turn rosy.