In their last life, they fell in love but were separated by everything in the world.
In this life, when they meet again, they are already separated in the world.
Flowers bloom brilliantly, but they will eventually fall; I hope that in the next life, we can have a good relationship
This is a short story that I have wanted to write a long time ago, but every time I feel that this story is really too sad and I can't write it down. I just have time this time, so I hope to finish it in a shorter length.
Intention: Meeting the right person at the wrong time can only lead to injury but not recovery.