Wind flower. We both changed. Another blooming wind flower. I'm the only one wishing the petals would still thrive after this crooked story of ours wilts into nothing we started like before.

There are many different tastes in the world--but I can't help savoring yours as it sugarcoats my lips despite the bitter feelings, and I'll always want more of it.

Your unhappiness won't be around for long once I endure the cries of your wilting hope; that I'll promise for the light at the end of tunnel, we'll both cross and feel the joy that concealed from us.

Hitomi serenely gleamed one of her simple alluring, dainty smiles and spoke, "These ones are what I like: peach-colored. I think I also like yours, the light-green roses."    

“When my heart flutters, and I hold my breath- it’s you.”

  'So far as my breath had been taken away by Seulgi's crazy sprinting course, out of everything; I couldn't believe it that I'm facing the girl who always had a curved tug on her lips, no matter how the situation had despised her.' -Park Sooyoung