Let Life Be Beautiful Like Summer Flowers

As Valeria was lying in the bathtub, a lot of memories crossed his mind. They must be very sad if they found his body here. This was not what he wanted at first. A long time ago, he did not care about the thoughts and feelings of others because they were irrelevant to him. Life and death were like the normal phenomenon that took place in nature. At first, he thought he would bury himself in the earth and finally fuse with the soil to return to nature. And he would choose to die in autumn. When the petals fell, it would also be the day he would be buried in the earth. He liked flowers because he regarded himself as a flower. Because he was a flower, he liked to look at the wind, the clouds, the thunder, the storm, and the water. Since he was a child, he had watched documentaries about the growth process of a flower, starting from a seed, to the seedling breaking out of the soil and so on, until it finally withered. When the flower was blooming, he could feel the joy and beauty of life.