[Matriarchy] Better Never to Have Met Such Beauty

I don't wish for us to be together for all eternity; I only hope we never have to meet again, year after year.

She loves him. That's all there is to it.

She makes a living selling flowers and keeps them for company.

From spring to winter, through every season, she waits for him to change his mind.

She remembers the proud young man.

He remembers the girl who leaned against the railing, a flower in her hand.

This love could have become a cherished memory, but back then, we were too lost to understand.

Luckily, there's still time.

The author's having one of those artsy moods.

(1) The author intends to finish this story.

(2) The original premise was to make it angsty for angst's sake. How naive.

(3) It's been so long that there are probably lots of plot holes.