Fashion circles, fashion emotions, rediscovering each other to make choices more courageous.

The OL goddess of the Fashion Circle took off her cold face in the late night's office, put on a high-open dress, lighted her skin, and she approached the lead man with her long fingers. He had his neck tied to his neck, his nostrils almost entangled, two people passing through their shoulders to their wrists, their eyes pulling apart, the city Neon blinking outside the window of the office, and she showed her tiny chin and his tight glass, and suddenly she grabbed his wrist and took him to the private lounge, the moment the door closes in the back of the door, the moment the air went out of control, the fashion of the moment, the emotion of the moment, the rediscovery of the choice.