The 'Unrequited Love Literature Club' Lost Property

Naru-san's 'Unrequited Love Literature Club', this time the theme is 'Lost Property'.
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The headline image was borrowed from WAKU-san. Thank you very much.

'Lost Property'

'Is the lost property "this"? Or is it "that"?'

On a morning after the rain, a 'goddess' who appeared from a puddle that had formed in front of the entrance said this while pointing at something.
'No, the lost property is "you". It's love at first sight. Please go out with me!'
I am incredibly weak against beautiful women. Could someone like me possibly resist the temptation of a goddess who suddenly appeared before me and started talking? No, there's no way I could. Without thinking much about what was said, I blurted out a confession. I've been failing because of this kind of behavior since long ago, but I just can't seem to fix it.
But on this day, the 'goddess' said this.

'So the lost property was "me". Then, I shall return myself to you.'

From that day on, the 'goddess' has been with me all the time. She places her hands heavily on both my shoulders from behind, and I can only feel her breathing. I'm happy that she's with me, but it's a bit of a shame that I can't see her beautiful face.
...Also, I wish she would do something about my shoulders and neck being so stiff and making me feel unwell.

<The End>

Naru-san's 4th 'Unrequited Love Literature Club', this time it was 'Lost Property'. This time, rather than unrequited love, I wonder if it became mutual love? ԅ(¯﹃¯ԅ)

By the way, the 'this' and 'that' mentioned at the beginning were the earthbound spirits and evil spirits that were hanging around there. If you take a picture of the 'goddess', I wonder if the 'hands placed on the shoulders' would show up in the photo~. Maybe they might even show up in a mirror late at night, too. 😁
(I wonder if this is better than someone trying to sell me a vase or being after my money? It is a 'pure' feeling, after all. Even if the vector is dangerous.)

Starting from this time, I stopped the self-imposed restriction of including a keyword at the end. How refreshing it feels to finish without doing that! I realized that I had been placing significant limitations on myself when creating the story by trying to end it with a specific word.
So, what I came up with after stretching my wings is this kind of comedy-horror. This 'me' is also an outrageous guy, isn't he? He's probably already been written off by the groups of girls around him.
...Well, but if he's not clingy, that's fine too! 😁

Thank you very much for reading until the end.