The Most Perfect Fairy Tale

The fragrance floats and the flowers fall. After the flowers fall, there may not be peace. No one knows what kind of sparks arise when stubbornness and persistence meet. No one knows whether it is a fairy tale when princesses and princes meet. I only know that there is a kind of sign language called tears, there is a kind of silence called awakening, there is a kind of expectation called myth, there is a kind of behavior called indifference, there is a kind of life called tenacity, there is a kind of back called desolation, there is a kind of touching called sharing, and there is a kind of happiness called love. There is a kind of story called fairy tale. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.