You and the Flowers Me

The boundaries of life and death have always been blurry.The war poisoned their souls and made its soldiers accustomed to the sight of death, never knowing if they were going to be the next to fall.It was unavoidable, inescapable. Necessary.Everything came at a price. For one’s soul to return to life, would thousands have to be sacrificed?It seemed that way. Chung Myung symbolized this phrase; whether it was in his current life or his last, blood seemed to spill from his hands wherever his feet walked, as if it was the unavoidable cost of his return.But what would be the price for one to wake from death?A million deaths? A ruined body? An eternal suffering?Perhaps the finish line will become endlessly distant; Once you’ve crossed that boundary, you are forever kept from meeting it once again. Or, Tang Bo crosses the boundary from death to life, joining his love in his eternal suffering.