The flowers fell on the ground and were not broken. On the contrary, they were still intact, gradually staining the white dress. Drops of transparency from the sky fell on her body, taking away a touch of red. The polluted white dress and the remaining strange colors proved everything that existed. The sea water around them diluted the red. How could the flowers still floating on the sea see this unimaginable pigment? The heavy pigment of flowers like this held them up high... The flowers were drowned in the rain of time as if they had never existed.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
