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I have a habit of buying flowers whenever I see the flower shop near here. Tae Yang was driving home when I spotted it. Before I could say anything, he asked me if I wanted to go there to buy flowers, and I replied yes. Inside the store, I ran into Mr. Yoon Kang, the son of the president of Chae Ram, our rival company. He seemed undecided about which flowers to choose, and I suggested, "Why not buy sunflowers? They're beautiful and represent happiness." Mr. Yoon was startled for a moment, "Oh... Good afternoon, Mr. Eun Hyuk! I didn't think I would find you here, and hmm... Sunflowers are indeed beautiful, it's just that I want to put them in my backyard, you know?"

Myung Dae, the owner of the flower shop, appeared, his contagious joy and kindness showing before him. "Eunie and Yoonie! What will you want this time? Let me guess... Blue tulips and daisies! Or sunflowers? They suit young Yoon!"

"Ah, that's what we were talking about. I think I'll take about four sunflowers... And you, Mr. Eun Hyuk?" Yoon asked me.

"A simple bouquet of blue tulips, Myung," I saw Yoon's curious look on me; it seemed like he was wondering who I would give the bouquet to, and perhaps how Myung knew I would choose that. Finally, he asked me, "Mr. Eun Hyuk, who are you giving the bouquet to? It must be someone important; blue tulips are beautiful and rare... Besides, their price is not reasonable."

"You've already answered yourself, Mr. Yoon," I replied with a slight smile on my face; I didn't want to delve into this subject because it's delicate.

"Hm... You must really like that person, then," he said, and I nodded. Myung gave us our orders, and we paid. As I left, Yoon held my arm for a moment and asked for my number. I was suspicious, but I handed him my business card anyway, and before I left through the door, Yoon said he also lives in Yongsan-gu. I just nodded and left.

Tae Yang asked me what Yoon was doing, and I explained. "Yoon Im is from the rival company, Mr. Eun Hyuk, please be careful," he said to me. I ignored him and told him to go towards my house. In the meantime, he wanted to talk a bit with me.

"Mr. Eun Hyuk, President Byeol discarded some of your things from her house; I picked them up because they could be important," I hesitated for a moment, and Tae Yang continued to speak.

As the car made its way through the streets of Seoul, he shared the information he had discovered about my paintings and some belongings. I remained silent for a moment, processing his words.

"Hyun Ah... She used to be very close to you, right?" Tae Yang asked with a certain delicacy.

I agreed with him; Hyun Ah was a childhood friend, someone special in my life. We shared dreams, secrets, and laughter, but as we grew up, our paths diverged, and we eventually lost contact. The longing I felt for her was still a wound in my heart.

"Maybe it's a good time to reunite with her, Mr. Eun Hyuk... If these paintings and belongings were discarded, she may not even know that you care about them," Tae Yang suggested, looking at me through the small mirror with concern.

I got lost for a moment in memories of the past, thinking about how it would be to reunite with Hyun Ah after so long. Would she still remember me? Would she still hold memories of those days of innocence and joy?

"Can you contact her then? Tell her I would like to meet my old friend..." I replied, making an impulsive and emotional decision.

Tae Yang nodded, satisfied with my answer. As he dialed Hyun Ah's number on his phone, I looked out the car window. The blue tulips I had bought earlier were still by my side on the car seat, looking as delicate and fragile as the memories I hoped to relive. The rain started to fall again, but this time, I felt a certain comfort in it. It was as if the sky was also crying with me, releasing the emotions I had kept bottled up for so long.

As the car approached my house, I could sense that something would happen soon. Perhaps reuniting with Hyun Ah is what I need to move forward.

Upon arriving at my house, I thanked Tae Yang for his help and bid him farewell. I picked up the bouquet of blue tulips and walked to the door. Before entering, I observed for a moment the flowers I always bought for my mother, now carrying a... Hope, even if it's a little.

With a deep sigh, I opened the door and entered. I waited patiently for Tae Yang's response; thoughts of reuniting with the person I fell in love with when I was younger gave me anxiety. How is she now? Maybe still the same? I don't know...

Tae Yang, after almost an hour, immediately called me to share the news that Hyun Ah had given a positive response. Anxiety consumed me, mixed with a hint of fear of the unknown. I didn't know what to expect from this reunion, but my heart was full of hope...

Finally, the appointed time to meet Hyun Ah arrived. I was tense, wearing casual but carefully chosen clothes. As I prepared, memories of our moments together flooded my mind. I needed to be strong, but I felt a lump in my throat.

I met Tae Yang in the hotel lobby where we agreed to meet Hyun Ah. His curious eyes watched me as I tried to hide my nervousness. He smiled reassuringly, understanding the whirlwind of emotions surrounding me.

Shortly after, Hyun Ah arrived, and Tae Yang stepped aside. She was as beautiful as I remembered, but there was an aura of distance in her gaze. Our eyes met for a brief moment, but she quickly averted her gaze, as if unsure of what to say—perhaps she was nervous like me.

During the initial part of the meeting with Hyun Ah, everything seemed lighter and more relaxed. We laughed at childhood memories, shared stories from the past, and it felt like time hadn't passed so quickly. For a moment, I allowed myself to forget the worries and the years of separation.

However, as the conversation progressed, I felt a subtle distancing from Hyun Ah again. She avoided discussing more personal matters and looked away when we touched on deeper subjects. My intuition told me that something was different, but I hesitated to confront her.

It was then that Hyun Ah mentioned, almost casually, about her marriage. "Eun Hyuk, I got married... We have two children now," she said, looking to the side. My heart tightened a bit upon hearing those words. Although I already knew that our lives had taken separate paths, hearing about her marriage suddenly brought a sense of loss and regret. A part of me lamented the missed opportunity, the chance to have shared a life with her.

"That's wonderful, Hyun Ah... Congratulations," I replied with a forced smile, trying to disguise the whirlwind of emotions I felt inside.

She nodded, seeming to read a bit of my sadness. "And you, Eun Hyuk? Is there someone special in your life?" she asked, trying to change the subject.

I paused for a moment, pondering the best response. "At the moment, I'm focused on work and taking care of myself," I replied vaguely, without mentioning the loneliness that sometimes accompanied me.

Hyun Ah seemed to sense my reluctance and didn't press the issue further. The silence between us became a bit uncomfortable, but both of us seemed to silently agree that there were things that didn't need to be said.

However, despite the conflicting emotions, I didn't want our meeting to end in sadness. So, I made an effort to steer the conversation back to a lighter tone. "Hyun Ah, do you remember that time we tried to build a paper boat to sail in the river near your house? I don't think we've ever laughed so much in our lives."

She smiled affectionately, and gradually, the atmosphere became more relaxed again. We reminisced about happy moments, laughed at our childish antics, and for a brief moment, our hearts connected as before.

When we finally said our goodbyes, I hugged Hyun Ah with a mix of emotions. The sadness of losing the past was still there, but there was also the hope for a future where maybe we could be friends again, even if our paths were different.

As I walked away from our meeting, holding the bouquet of blue tulips in my hands, I realized that life often takes us on unexpected paths, but there is always room for new beginnings and new connections. And perhaps, just like the blue tulips, the friendship between Hyun Ah and me could bloom again, bringing with it a new sense of rebirth and hope for the future.

Exiting the meeting place with Hyun Ah, I encountered Yoon, who had seen the scene and approached me. My feelings were still a bit tumultuous after the reunion with my childhood friend, and a part of me didn't want to engage in more conversations or explanations at that moment.

Silently, I handed the bouquet of blue tulips to Yoon. His eyes lit up as he received the flowers, and he seemed surprised by the gesture. Even without saying a word, Yoon understood the meaning behind the gift.

"M-Mr. Eun Hyuk, thank you... These are the ones from earlier, right? They still look beautiful," he finally said, touching the delicate petals carefully.

A gentle smile appeared on my lips. Even without words, I felt that I had conveyed something special to Yoon with that bouquet. Perhaps he could feel the renewal and hope that those blue tulips represented, not just for me but for all those seeking a fresh start. "They are blue tulips, representing rebirth and hope," I said in a low voice, sharing the meaning of the flowers with Yoon.

"Rebirth and hope... Those are powerful feelings," he responded sincerely, looking at me with an understanding gaze.

I nodded, appreciating the silent connection we shared in that moment. Without needing to say anything more, we went our separate ways, each immersed in our own reflections and feelings.

As I walked through the streets of Seoul, holding the memory of that brief encounter, I felt that I had learned something valuable that day. Words are not always necessary to express our deepest feelings. Sometimes, a simple gesture, like a bouquet of flowers, can speak volumes.

The blue tulips, in their delicacy and rarity, were a constant reminder that life is a cycle of continuous renewal. Just like the flowers that bloom after the rain, I was also ready to face the adversities and find new meanings in every experience.

And so, with thoughts full of new perspectives, I continued my journey, knowing that although the past had its shadows, I was ready to face the future with courage and optimism, like the flowers that bloom after the rain, seeking new beginnings and profound meanings in every step of the journey.

"Hey, Mr. Eun Hyuk! How about going to a restaurant for dinner? I know a great place nearby; the food is delicious!" Yoon suggested, with an inviting smile, turning to me as if watching me walk away.

I was surprised by the invitation; it could be a way to distract myself after what happened... And I accepted his invitation. "Sure, why not?" I tried to respond in a more upbeat manner, far from how I was.

We headed to the restaurant, chatting casually. Yoon was a good listener, and after I shared some things, I felt a slight sense of comfort with him.

In the restaurant, we chose a table near the window, with a pleasant view of the busy street. While waiting for our dishes, Yoon broke the silence. "Mr. Eun Hyuk, I feel like you're going through something difficult... If you want to talk about it, I'm here to listen; sometimes, talking about what troubles us can be a relief."

I hesitated for a moment, unsure whether I should share personal things with someone I barely knew. But something in his sincerity made me feel that I could trust, even if that feeling was for a brief moment. "It's true... I had a reunion with a friend from the past today; it was a somewhat emotional and complicated experience," the words slipped out of my mouth as I lowered my head, avoiding Yoon's gaze.

"I understand... Reunions can be full of emotions, especially when you had a close relationship with the person," Yoon replied.

I sighed, appreciating his understanding. "Yes, that's exactly it. I feel like my mind is in a confusion of memories and feelings; I think I need some time to process all of this."

"Don't worry, Mr. Eun Hyuk; it takes time to deal with emotional issues. If you need to talk later or just go out to clear your mind... You can count on me," Yoon offered sincerely.

I felt grateful for his offer of support. "Thank you, Mr. Yoon; it's good to know that I can count on someone."

And we continued to talk, sharing personal events throughout our dinner. I realized that Yoon was a pleasant and genuine companion, despite being from the rival company; the connection we created seemed to transcend that rivalry. But I was also unsure if Yoon was getting close to me to recognize my weaknesses...

After dinner, we said goodbye with the promise to meet again soon. I reflected on what had happened during the day as I walked back home...