Rain fell from the vast sky, drifting down in fine threads like white sugar scattered across the heavens. Yet as it landed on people, it brought not the slightest sweetness to those visiting graves.
I held a bunch of white chrysanthemums in my arms. A marble gravestone stood before me.
A cold man lay here forever.
I had once searched for him with all my strength. The unknown distance between us stretched so far that I doubted he even existed...
Blood dripped, drop by drop, into the sea, blooming fiercely before becoming a red rose.
A woman's corpse drifted with the seawater. Blood seeped from her □□, leaving a thin trail wherever it went, as if trying to dye the ocean red. At last, the body found its resting place upon a red coral, where several spotted butterflyfish gently kissed the woman's cheeks.
She looks like me...
