They were best of friends. Children playing mindlessly, without a single thought in the world. It was pure, just like her, he thought.
The sun was out, shining above their heads as they chased each other around a clear meadow.
He stops, panting. But the sound of her laugh was so pretty, so melodious.
He picks up the geranium flower beside his feet, gently plucking it out of its root.
He mumbles an apology to the pretty plant.
Then he gives it to her.
"It symbolizes friendship," he said.
"And ours is real."
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flower boy // yang jungwon enhypen
Poetry[C O M P L E T E D] he gave her flowers, and she turned it into a garden. started : june 12, 2021 completed : june 14, 2021
