“in a forest, there was a young boy tree and a young girl tree. they loved each other, but they grew on opposite ends of the forest. no matter how hard they tried, they couldn’t even touch each other. only when the wind blew, could their leaves float together. still, the girl tree felt very lonely. afterwards, a fire broke out in the forest. both of them died, and became smoke drifting gently into the sky. but the girl tree felt very happy, because they could finally be together forever.”
whenever i used to read this story, it always made me cry. but now, i envy them so much.
