The world fell into a vacuum of silence.
In this eternal silence, I felt the swelling in my chest, and I started to vomit.
Petals flying all over the sky, like waterfalls, like fountains, burst out from my mouth, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, as if they are using up all their strength, as if they are made of my blood.
No, not as if.
They are my platelets, my cells, my connective tissue, and my bone veins.
They were unscrupulous, breaking through the capillaries, one by one, cutting open my skin and drilling out the gaps in my pores. One petal, three petals, five petals, stamens, buds, half flowers, whole flowers bloomed vigorously from my nose, mouth, eye sockets and ear canals.
I regretted not arriving earlier. I could only imagine how beautiful the woman in the delivery room looked from the distant corridor. I greedily took one last look at the young man's face. The explosion of fireworks was the last echo in this world.
Intention: The fifth personality is activated