One unexpected moment let him see her blushing cheeks. A chance conversation left him remembering the sadness in her eyes. One absentminded glance upward, and a falling tear found its way into someone’s heart. One insignificant wager cost someone his heart.
She was just an ordinary girl, so ordinary that he had never given her a second thought. Yet, in her own ordinary way, she made her way into his heart.
If he hadn’t been the first to enter your heart, would you have made room for me? If he hadn’t sent you to that city, would you have come to mine? If you let him go, would there be a place in your heart reserved for me?
Another year, and the hibiscus blooms quietly, opening at dawn and falling at dusk, its blossoms reflected on a rosy face.
The ending is too fast