A Free and Solitary Journey

This is just a quiet story about two young girls searching for a sea of jasmine flowers in a post-apocalyptic land, even though they can’t tell jasmine from tulips.

“An angry, ruffled swallow... isn’t cute at all.”

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Hello, everyone! I’m Beifu! (๑•̀ㅂ•́)ﾉ➹♡

I, Beifu, have two dreams:

First, to proudly call myself a writer when I’m out and about, not just someone who writes.

Second, I hope everyone can find warmth and comfort in my stories.

Third, if I’m writing for myself alone, I might really end up abandoning the story...

But no matter what, thank you, everyone! (∗ᵒ̶̶̷ω˂̶́∗)੭₎₎̊₊♡