The flowers across the river bloom and fade; through lifetimes of reincarnation, time slips away. We meet as strangers and fall silent. I forgot you, and you misunderstood me. If we never longed for each other, why not let go? If we’ve both suffered so much, why make me start all over again? My heart is adrift, so what?
Knowing how things would turn out, I should have simply passed you by. The second time around, I would have walked away without looking back.
But since I’ve been given a new life, I might as well let go. I’ll live life in my own way.
A short story, an absolutely short story!!! (The plot gets really weird, really silly, really fast, and makes no sense. Be careful, everyone...)
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The author must be mentally retarded.