'damn. this flower keeps coming out.' Reo thought, squeezing the flower in his palm with annoyance. the flower in the lungs continues to grow rapidly, disturbing and congesting.

"Fate seems to be playing tricks on me, this sucks."

reo walked to the back of the school with a pale face, occasionally holding back the cough that would bring out the flower. but instead he found you, the girl he loves. he panicked, then decided to be quiet and pay attention to you.