Maybe the other side of the stone is an unborn flower...
And no, I'm not the stone, only for those who think I can't be the flower...
But...I'm a flower that can freeze into a stone any moment...
It's better to be a flower caged in a stone than an empty stone...
Show your petals, smiling, even when all people around you are stones...
You can't recreate them, if they are empty...
We live in an ambiguous world...
Sometimes a person with a cold appearance is more soft-hearted than you ever thought someone could be...
And a strong smile near two frozen eyes become vulnerable than next moment...
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