“Why are we fated to possess only the flowers, seeing the blossoms but never the leaves?”
Reborn clearly remembered that afternoon. The brown-haired boy gazed at the bewitching red spider lilies in bloom, his tone calm. Backlit, the boy’s expression was impossible to make out.
How had I answered?
“Instead of thinking about something so pointless, why don’t you get back and revise the files!”
His words had come true.
Did you see it coming all along?
If I could live it over, I would hold on to you with all my might.
But it was too late.
There was no “if” anymore.
No updates? Very nice!
I was thought to have been tricked by the author again...(╥╥)
Then…?