Until the Flowers Bloom Again

A gentle breeze stirs the white curtains, tugging at the young girl's thoughts. As she gazes at the chattering crowd outside her window, her drawing pen unconsciously pauses in place. "How many times have I sat here now?" In that fleeting moment, a falling petal brushes past her nose, as if in response, as if in reminder. A grand game, a once-in-a-lifetime encounter, days and nights of blooming and withering flowers... She recalls her story with this land, from a blank canvas to vibrant colors. With each slumber, she eagerly awaits tomorrow's arrival. "Oh, the comic has been updated! I'll check it out after I finish drawing these cuties..." The girl receives a notification, her ears perking up as her previously still pen springs back to life. "I wish... by the next flower season, I'll catch up on all the top-rated new releases!"