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Its been a year.
A year since Nari's death.
And I still blame myself for it.
On the first of every month,
We would go to her grave.
We made sure that she was buried in a sunny field.
A sunny field just like herself.
Today, I stayed there longer.
I sat down next to her, and laid down the flowers I got for her.
They were the same ones,
I was supposed to give her, that day of the accident.
❝ Nari-ah, are you doing well? ❞
There was no response, just silence.
❝ Nari-ah, I need your help. I found a girl. I really like her. But I lack the strength to go her. I want you to give me that strength, that courage I lack, so I don't make the same mistake I did with you.❞
I aimlessly plucked at the blades of grass.
Then blew a cool breeze.
A breeze of reassurance.
A breeze called Nari.
And it whispered to me,
❝ Make haste Seokjin,You can do it. I trust in you.❞
