✿ Winter's Flower ✿

E p i l o g u e

December 1

Walking to her grave, I saw something.
The flower.

While talking at her grave, I remembered our happiest moments.

How we met?

We're neighbors.

Standing up, I looked at the time.
It's 11 pm already,
I need to go home.

Walking past the streets,
I think I saw her.
Wearing a white dress,
she's shining in the darkness.

I don't know what's happening
but my feet are running towards her.
She crossed the highway,
and my feet followed her.
I didn't know what happened,
the last thing I saw is a green light
before darkness comes over.