"Have you ever been to a church? It's beautiful but also cruel. Every time I go there, I pray for my dying relatives, praying that they can look at the flowers again."
After I got sick, my boyfriend and I met my parents. I really look forward to seeing the flowers blooming in spring again, but I have withered in midsummer along with the roses.
I like spring when flowers bloom and midsummer when roses remain. It's a pity that I didn't get to take a look at the new leaves in early spring. It would be nice to catch up with roses.
I have no regrets.
Intention: Love is just love