Fingering a strand of her hair between his fingers, Hyunjin closed his eyes. The room was dark as always. The light was not needed at all. Her head was on his lap, and he leaned against the wall with his back, closed his eyes. The evening was rainy as always. Spring was coming into its own. Hyunjin moved one hand to the girl's shoulder. He stroked the scar on her shoulder with his finger. After that, he muttered softly.

"Flowers and scars bloom in spring. You know that between these two blooms, I will choose your scars?"

He looks into the girl's eyes with calmness and a faint smile. He loves her with all his heart.