The sea of sunflowers bloomed in full glory, large blossoms of vivid gold all facing the sun. Under the sunlight, they looked even more beautiful and radiant—just like the moments when Cain smiled.
Saphen thought to himself, then suddenly realized that he had once again been thinking about Cain. He had no idea how many times it had already been that day—his mind uncontrollably drifting back to Cain. He felt that he was probably beyond saving; clearly, he had come here to avoid things, to forget love, yet his heart seemed utterly unwilling to submit to his control…
Saphen lowered his gaze, and the graceful movement of his hand across the page paused for a moment.
Just then, a cup of tea suddenly appeared before his eyes, accompanied by a cheerful voice: "Hello, I've seen you sitting here alone these past few days. Would you like to get acquainted?"
