The reason why the beautiful, fragrant flower come to you is clear. It's to take you to the end of the season. There the flower will shudder and wither in the cold, but leave black seeds like promise in your hands. Don't forget the will that the flower left when it died. "After a long winter, when a new spring comes, you'll see who I am."
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