I have been working as a helper at Daisy Flower Shop for three years. The boss is a kind old lady, and I am surrounded by kind neighbors. The sun rises and sets, and everything is normal.
I originally thought it would be good to continue like this.
Until, one rainy night, I met a strange man.
Later, I thought, I'm fine, I should move on.
Life will never be perfect. Happiness is accompanied by suffering. We must learn to say to suffering: Get out!
Intention: The power of love