(You are Felix)

Rain drummed softly on the windows of Hyunjin’s studio, where his brush hovered over a blank canvas. He was chasing something elusive—something wild and fleeting—but his thoughts kept drifting to Felix.

Felix, with his sunlit laughter and untamed energy, had always been Hyunjin’s wildflower—a burst of life amidst chaos. They’d shared countless moments under open skies, running through meadows and whispering dreams beneath the stars. But lately, Felix seemed distant, weighed down by the world.

Hyunjin sighed and stepped outside, the rain cooling his restless thoughts. His feet carried him to their favorite hill where wildflowers still bloomed.

To his surprise, Felix was already there, standing among the blossoms, staring at the rain-streaked horizon.

“Felix?” Hyunjin called gently.

You turned, your smile faint and sad. “I thought you’d come.”

Hyunjin approached, his heart heavy. “You’ve been quiet. I was worried.”

You looked down, your fingers brushing a flower. “I feel lost, Hyunjin. Like the world’s moving too fast, and I can’t keep up. I miss us... how it used to be.”

Hyunjin’s chest tightened. He reached for your hand, holding it firmly. “I miss it too, but that spark? It’s not gone. It’s just hiding—like wildflowers in winter. They’ll bloom again.”

Your teary gaze met his, and they stood silently as the rain softened around them.

Hyunjin pulled you into a warm embrace. “Let’s stay here for a while. No cameras, no schedules. Just us and the wildflowers.”

You nodded, the weight on your heart easing. Moonlight broke through the clouds, lighting the swaying flowers as they stood together.

In that quiet moment, Hyunjin realized this was what he’d been trying to capture all along—not a flower, but two souls weathering the storm together. Amidst the wildflowers, they began to heal.