Wait for the Next Flower to Bloom

An inadvertent agreement in childhood closely linked the fate of two people. Friendship, family affection, and love are the most precious things in the world that can be encountered but cannot be sought. If they are broken again and again, in that boundless abyss, there is still a beam of light illuminating your way forward, but the light is not eternal. It will eventually dissipate. This is a two-way rush, or self-salvation. Perhaps the answer is hidden in the flower language of dandelions and the twilight of countless sunsets...