We Still Don't Know the Name of the Flower We Saw That Day

--[What was the name of the flower that bloomed that season? It stings just a little when you touch it] To my dear Menma: How have you been lately? How are things with your friends? I only just realized. The seasons we've passed through have changed, and without you, even the flowers blooming along the road have gradually changed... -- A little flower drifted along the water, leaving behind an unforgettable beacon