you made flowers bloom in my mind and butterflies flutter in my chest

The world we live in is full of beautiful things. Happiness, peace, friendship, kinship, accomplishment and love being some of the many beauties we devote our very lives to. But this world is harsh. We cannot truly find ourselves without breaking ourselves. When we crack, when we break, when we find ourselves at our weakest point - it brings us pain. But we cannot live with this world's beauty if we have never felt it's ugliness. The ugliness brought upon by our own heart, brain and trust. You cannot have happiness if you do not understand sadness. You cannot have friends if you, yourself aren't one. You cannot have tranquility if you've never experienced anger. Just as you cannot have love without betrayal. -completed- -characters belong to Furudate, you belong to yourself-

"Whatever causes night in our souls may leave stars." The story is not mine