The Wilted Blossoms of Love
Back then, when we had just graduated, he said he wanted to study abroad and explore a bigger world, so I enrolled in a design college at the same university to go with him.
He took care of everything—our food, our living arrangements, and transportation. He even learned to cook so I wouldn't struggle with meals in a foreign country.
I had just arrived and struggled with the Frystonian language, but he studied with me and comforted me whenever I lost patience and broke down.
With all that careful attention and warmth, how could I not fall in love?
Those fragments of time, like stars, had once sparkled so beautifully. Now, they were like stones, leaving me raw and aching.
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