Bunga Lentera の小説・ストーリー

"The burgundy ranunculus you wanted for your wedding—it’s her favorite too. Is that what you meant?" "Yes." Bonita's whisper felt like a cry amidst a battlefield. The burgundy ranunculus wasn’t her choice. It was Benjamin’s. Bonita’s composure shattered. Her mind reeled, connecting scattered pieces of the puzzle. Her body felt nothing but emptiness. ***

Ivory checked the first mission and she gasped the mission contained them bringing an ice lotus back, the ice lotus was exceptionally rare, expensive and highly medicinal so how could this be a first year mission. The guy understood the confused look on ivory’s face he thought she looked cute. They exist in a territory in Buklime mountain which only phase’s one and two can enter. ‘There are such places’ ivory wondered, she looked at the second mission and had the urge to laugh now she knew why literarily no one picked the two mission.

he said excitedly to the others. The one with black hair closed his eyes, covering the irises that were the same color as the night sky. “She’s here,” he said in a whisper. He turned to the other three, a grin on his face, and continued, “The Moonflower.”

' Alfi asked. 'This one.' Bunga said showing the red one. 'is the symbol of love.' She explained. 'And this one.' Bunga said showing the yellow one. 'is the symbol of sadness.' She explained. 'What kind of sadness?' Alfi asked. 'Heartache, anxiety, worries, something like that.' She said. Alfi remained silent. 'Alfi, if I were a rose, I would turn into yellow every time I see you get hurt. I am sad because I am afraid. I am afraid of losing you.' Bunga sobbed.

Mark reminds him. “Throw shirts on and let’s go,” Tyson is moving and we get behind him. “Roses are so standard, NO,” Tyson snaps at Wesley. “Marcella is wild and headstrong.” “What flowers are those?” I ask standing in a flower warehouse. “We need Mimosa Flowers, Freesias, Gladiolus, and Strelitzia,” He tells us. “We will decorate each post with each flower, Mimosas are the symbol of feminism. Freesias mean Freedom, Gladiolus means strength, and Strelitzia immortality. Like love should be.”

*** Hyacinth *** The drive back to the main city was a blur of passing lights and idle chatter, but the moment we stopped by BGC, the air shifted. Conti’s cafe stood there, a familiar haven, and the promise of Mango Bravo ice cream was enough to lift my spirits. But as soon as I stepped out of the car, my heart stuttered. There they were—Venla, her tall, elegant frame impossible to miss, and Rose, her laughter ringing out like a bell. They stood there, shopping bags in hand, sharing a moment that felt too intimate for my comfort.

Ameira can handle that. While she's busy checking the price tags of the products, Aling Lordes asks her for a favor. "Hija, can I ask you first to deliver this lunch to my grandson Kendrick and his friend Aleja? If that’s okay?" Aling Lordes smiled sincerely. Ameira nodded in response. "All right, where will I deliver it?" she asked. "In the subdivision next to us, the mayor is building a bookstore there," Aling Lordes pointed with her lips while holding the black bag containing the lunch boxes.

My back collided with Theodore's front, and he immediately supported me with his hands on my shoulders. "Theo... Did I read this right? Did it say... this came from my first sister?" I had to turn my head to confirm a nod from him. "And she's from the Waevalon Kingdom?!" "Yes, Kasumi. You can see the flag of the Waevalon Kingdom is imprinted here." He pointed to the lower left of the parchment, where there was a small flag and the shape of a lily beside it. "But why is there a lily here?" I caressed it as if I could caress that person who wrote this. "Waevalon Kingdom's national flower is begonia, not a lily, correct?"

BINTA I lived on a remote island on the coast of Lafiya called Rayuwa. Lafiya is a country made up of four states. Fili State, Ruwa State, Gona State and Daji state. Rayuwa is part of Daji State, and the capital of Daji is Duniya. The proximity of Rayuwa to Duniya is near. Lafiya is a developed country, but although Rayuwa is a part of Lafiya, it lacks civilisation, and because of this, it serves as a tourist attraction for Lafiya, generating millions in revenue. In Rayuwa, there were no schools, no electricity, or water supply. People usually fetched water from the streams or dug wells in their compounds. The lack of civilisation made it impossible for us to access proper medical care, and

Amid the teasing, Vera blushed and began counting on her fingers. "First, he has to love me deeply. Deep enough to tattoo my name over his heart. "Second, he has to be brave. I heard that on Moonwatch Cliff, there is a briar rose bush. He must pick a stalk for me. "Third—" Before she could finish, the doors of the hall were suddenly pushed open. "Mr. Wren sends his regards and presents these gifts in honor of Miss Vera’s birthday. May she be well and happy."