In which a girl has nothing to offer but her love and dandelions
the sweetness of spring and the happiness of a new season, happiness doesn't last when the bitterness of time sets in.
❝Dandelion into the wind you go, won't you let my darling know❞
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1 March 2022
First day of spring, even though it's still pretty cold but I already smell the fresh greenery of the new season. The garden outside is starting to grow and I can already see a few sprouts. I read somewhere that spring means 'hope' when life begins to break from the cold hard winter to the carefree season of Spring.
Every season has its own beauty. Spring brings forth new hopes, aspirations, wishes, opportunities, and so on.
I hope I get better and get out of this place soon...
Oh, there's this Japanese story I read, about a girl who had a wish. There was a legend where if one folded a thousand cranes, they would be granted one wish. Her wish was to get better from her state of health, but soon it changed to wishing that no child has to experience whatever she was experiencing. It's touching, honestly.
I'm too lazy to fold a thousand cranes, but blowing dandelions also grants wishes. So I'll do that instead.
I wish to get better.
Wishing on dandelions all of the time, all of the time
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I have like 9 assignments due in like a week and it's only the 3/4th week of school...
