Searching for a World of My Own

Buddha says: It takes five hundred glances in a past life to earn a mere chance passing in this one. Is that really true? Can I place my hopes in the next life, waiting quietly beneath the cherry tree where we met, hoping you, destined for me in this life, will pass by, take my cold hands, and lead me into the mortal world?

But the twists of fate kept tearing our paths apart.

Again and again, we stubbornly hurt each other;

Again and again, we deliberately ran away;

Yet in the end, we could never escape what fate had arranged.

A love woven through with bitterness slowly began...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.