Wandering through a dream of splendor, waking to scattered petals
Amid profound splendor, fragments of chaotic memories faded in color. Flowers in the folds of a dress, shadows falling into the pond. That tale of romance, those familiar words circling in the ears, sank with the endless river into the bed of history. At the end of all that splendor, would happiness be a lighthouse guiding the way forward, or a ship lost to the depths...
Two different destinies carried the same sorrowful lives. A conspiracy in the name of "love" quietly spread. Was it the continuation of friendship, or the end of a life?
After being separated for twelve years, can their love be reborn under the pressures of modern society? Can a different life still blossom like a sunflower in the depths of all that splendor?
