The Arrival of Spring Part 2

(Edited by Eden_Mc)

He wasn't wrong. She really called out his name, and it was the most beautiful sound he ever heard in his entire life—a piece of an unearthly song. Without hesitation, he wrapped his arms around her, pulled her close, and placed his chin on top of her hair before letting all those frustrations and regrets that he'd been bottling for two lifetimes burst into the form of his tears.

Tiny light drizzles, yet so heavy at the same time, fell on the red petals of her hair, forming morning dews, which speak volumes about his intense emotions in this moment.

Dimitri couldn't particularly describe what he's feeling right now because his heart was in a chaotic mess. All he knew was that his tears wouldn't stop and gradually became even worse. He wasn't like this even when his end came or when he was heavily beaten by his parents for not meeting their expectations.