[To my dearest sister: Good night, sister. Hmm, this is my first time writing a letter to my sister, so I don't know what to write... But rather than writing a letter, I think it's better to keep a diary. Sister, do you still remember? In that quiet forest shrouded in moonlight, the moonlight shone on the two of us. We sat quietly by the lake and looked at the starry sky reflected on the lake. At that time, you said to me. Everyone comes into this world with their own meaning of existence. But the meaning of this existence needs to be found by people themselves. Some people may spend their entire lives unable to find it, but even so, they still have to look for it. So far, I still don't understand the meaning of my existence. But at that time, I saw the plantain that Master Lintaki had planted to cure my cough. It was really a very common plant, but it suddenly attracted my attention. At that time, I suddenly asked what kind of plant it was, which seemed to startle my sister. Then, sister, you told me with a smile that that plant is called Plantago. My sister is really knowledgeable. Sister, do you know the flower language of Plantago? Its flower language is to leave footprints. After knowing this flower language, I suddenly felt that it was really an incredible plant. Probably, this is why I suddenly started writing a diary.
Intent: Demon Slayer fanfic
