Nuclear-Free

That is the fate of flowers, and it is my fate, and everyone's.

I once heard a line of poetry: "Flowers bloom again, but people are never young twice."

I wonder if, given the chance to go back in time, I would stop being so fixated on Russell. Would Russell then have lived a good life, until he was eighty, when I could visit him with my wife and daughter?

But after thinking it over, I know I wouldn't.

First, I don't have Doraemon's time machine or Anywhere Door. Second, I love Russell too much. I can't bear the thought of him not knowing I love him.

A short story told from two perspectives.

Theme: No matter the hardship or adversity, never give up on yourself.