"Forget me not Pick me from your garden I, the blue beauty of hopelessness Awaiting the day you'd come You grasp your hand around me and pluck me from the earth But within the very moment we first touch, I, begin to die Each day we spend together My petals begin to wither My body begins to weaken My purity is no more And I fade away." Jeonghan silently recite as he gaze up to the sky, hoping that his angel would hear him from above. His angel: Jisoo.Všechna práva vyhrazena