Twin flowers bloom, and the past appears in dreams. It's not about growing old together, nor is it about going to hell together. Death once in your life is the greatest punishment for you. Waiting for you to wake up, waiting for you to fall in love with me again, waiting for your whole life to promise me again, I have left my memories to you to punish you for your late arrival.
Why don't you always know what you want? Why do we always have to fall in love and kill each other? Why am I missing your company on the road to life? Flowers blooming cannot give the answer, because the answer already exists in our hearts. I still love you. This is the best answer.