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T.T.Kh English Title: Story of the Tigon Flower Translated By: Gigi One autumn evening just before twilight arrived Still innocent, I gathered all the fallen flowers Basked in the moonlight, my hair dyed into its color I waited for the figure of my lover to appear with all his love He often ran his fingers across strands of my hair Often sighed every time a smile reached my lips He once said, “Those flowers are like a shattered heart. I’m worried that would be the future of our relationship.” I remembered the words he once said to me Ever since that autumn evening from long ago Now that I finally understood the meaning of those words Our relationship had been destroyed by my hands If he knew that I had already married another Would sadness reach his heart, shattering it, or not? Would he think of those shattered flowers from long ago? Flowers that resemble a broken heart dyed in crimson blood.