People here have heard the name of a flower that originates from all things but does not grow in the soil.
It is not as stern as the flower of the high mountains, nor is it as white as the incorruptible flower of the cold snow.
When I discovered it, it was the blooming season of early spring. It was not the blooming of flowers, but the quiet blooming of a person.
Originally planted with ordinary flowers, they looked the same.
But I didn't expect that it would become a force after a long time.
Most people don't consider it a blessing, but some are grateful for its existence.
We got to know each other because of it, but we also suffered from the pain afterwards.
But I have never regretted getting to know you because of it, or the past we spent with you because of it.
Although, not having it might be the fate of another. Although, that fate seems so beautiful.
But I have never regretted it.
Even though... We suffered so much after that...
But I'm still glad to have met you...
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