This story is amazing. I could go on and on about it's myriad virtues: it makes excellent use of its medium as a VN (at least, as good as one can get without getting meta), the music is almost entirely original compositions (and the menu theme has at least as much emotion packed in as a schumann), and the prose knows how to poke at your little funnybone and then at your little loins. But all those words are, ultimately, just circling around the heart of it all.
This story is raw. Raw like an exposed nerve, like blood gushing from a broken vessel because the pressure was just too much. "I want to die. I don't want to die. What choice do I have?"
This story is, ultimately, one of love.