I always thought stone would remember longer than flowers. Yet today, the gentlest rain washed away words someone once left behind, while the ink in my journal spread like roots searching for soil they could never reach. 🌺 Every flower has bowed to the wind at least once, hasn't it? But this time, I cannot tell whether I should bow to the rain, or to something I never had the chance to name.
Hong Lu
Hong Lu

October 31, 2026 at 09:18 AM

I always thought stone would remember longer than flowers. Yet today, the gentlest rain washed away words someone once left behind, while the ink in my journal spread like roots searching for soil they could never reach. 🌺 Every flower has bowed to the wind at least once, hasn't it? But this time, I cannot tell whether I should bow to the rain, or to something I never had the chance to name.

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