The platycodon flowers are blooming, and he said he would accompany me to see the flowers every day from now on. I said he was my Platycodon, and it was nice to look at him without having to look at the flowers. But I look forward to the moment when I look at Platycodon with him every day, every day. Later he went abroad and never saw flowers with me again.
At the airport, I asked him if he would watch Platycodon with me in the future.
The silence after he said he was sorry made my throat feel like cement had been poured into it, and my heart felt like it was being dissected layer by layer.
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I said we will fall in love again when the platycodon flowers bloom.
But the flowers will never bloom again, he will never come back, and we will never fall in love again.
Zhi, can we love each other again in the next life?
Chi, can you still be my Platycodon in the next life?
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