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Before the Sun could rise, the nervous Bing Shi was sitting inside an old truck. Rolling down the car window, she held onto a little daisy, found at the side of the road. Taking off her gloves, she started to pluck all the poor white petals.
'Should I meet him?'
'Or should I not?'
'Yes...'
'No...'
'Yes...'
'No...'
One petal after another flew out of the window, harmoniously.
Holding onto the last petal, the answer was "No".
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° Start of flashback…
° Xuan Mu lay inside the hospital room, looking at Sharkie with a detached expression. Suddenly, he heard the familiar sound of footsteps approaching the door and quickly turned his gaze towards it.
