She jumped into the embrace of the clouds, and the blue lake water surrounded her body. With a calm smile, she dived into the source of life...
Her name is March. Spring arrives in March and the glacier thaws. The broken heart in March was frozen due to the cold of winter, but the frozen heart is complete. When the ice melts, the heart is broken, just like the ice cream that left the refrigerator, flowing little by little into the embrace of the earth under the golden sunshine.
The ice cream that turns into water enters the body of the soil, secretly nurturing the next life. Maybe in March of next year, a blue Arabic flower will bloom here.
What kind of life journey will March Driftwood be like?
Concept: A girl grows up in pain.