The flowers on the other side are blooming and their flowers are burning brightly.
I don't hate you.
Even if you cheat on me, even if you use me, even if... You don't love me.
If possible, please don't let me meet you in the next life.
"Don't sleep, you will catch a cold. If you wake up, I will take you to the old bamboo forest, dance swords for you, play music for you, draw eyebrows for you, light cinnabar for you... Okay? Can you not sleep, can you not leave?"
It's nice that you call me "the other side".
Then have I told you that actually, loving you is never a joke.