Two rains of flowers, once for you and once to meet you
The sweet-scented osmanthus smelled sweet, and a red love letter slowly floated down. The handsome young man caught it. He couldn't help but look up and saw the girl's smile, her eyes twinkling. She didn't speak. Fortunately, she didn't speak, because the young man could only hear his own heartbeat, and he probably couldn't hear what she said.
Intention: A gift from God