In those days when I couldn't see the light, I secretly looked at you over and over again. The spring breeze blew slowly, and my love will last forever. In this world that is so far away, I imagined that my love would be bright in the sky. I wanted to see the magnolia flowers with you, give you roses, and worship you as a god. In the end, my love burned in the spring breeze and became ashes. Believers are believers after all.
Designer x surgeon
Intention: Positive and uplifting