An invisible glass cover separated her from the whole world.
All sounds are separated by fog, and all temperatures are separated by gauze.
She thought that she was the kind of person who lived behind a transparent barrier.
Until that person appears——
No beating, no preaching, not even trying to lead her away.
Just using the temperature day after day, on the seemingly indestructible transparent barrier,
Grind out a tiny, shiny crack.
The light seeps in from there,
Then the wind, the temperature,
Finally, there is the refreshing cleanliness of gardenia and the lingering warmth of rose.
Flowing into her world along the cracks.
It turns out that some people love you, not because they want you to step out of the wall.
Instead, we choose to take root outside the wall,
Quietly and for a long time,
A whole summer where you don't need to escape.
——In the most silent way, I love you who is the quietest.
You are what I carefully arrived at finally, with the warmth of spring and the flowers blooming.
Intention: growth