“I can see sadness burning in your eyes like summer. It grows and the glow of light is gone — a light that was once could not be dimmed by any struggles, protruding with a hint of coldness underlying like winter. Maybe it was shaken by time or have lost its spark as the autumn leaves fall. I wonder if it would reach it’s spring, I hope. I hope it will spew fresh fragrance of love again, beat like a seed of hope that was planted deep, waiting for its season to come after being soaked in turmoil and loneliness. Those sadness will burn but it will make you refined. And I can see, that the pain in your eyes are the doors for the seasons to make you beautifully bloom.” - Ren 🥀
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