——If you don't refuse.
——Forget about him.
He calmly watched her leave, blossoming every step of the way.
——Because of this worldly thought.
——Thank you, I hate you.
She yelled at her for losing her grace, but all she saw was her walking away, falling into pieces.
——Sorry.
——Why is this happening...
He pushed her away and turned around, making love every step of the way.
Their backs were blooming step by step, covering the sorrow of separation on their faces.