Death once gave us the opportunity to fulfill those oaths, but you, after loving me, let me sleep alone
——May
After May died, the whole world began to suffer from insomnia.
Ann described her dreams to me again and again. In the spacious and bright big room, the giant floor-to-ceiling windows let in the sunshine, and beautiful flowers bloom in May.
May, dear May.
This is the season when sunflowers bloom, sunflowers, gorgeous and grand love blooming under the sun.
Because it is too gorgeous and grand, it will eventually be unable to carry it.