My thoughts were too tangled up with pain to be put into words. I chose to bury them deep within me.
Her mother tearfully handed me a pale pink flower, my very own miraculous, healing flower, made entirely of pink envelopes. Every petal reverberated with memories of her and ensured I would never forget her.
(The author supposedly demanded to be buried in the cemetery called the Dead End Cemetery. If you visit it, you might see their graves.)
* Once you complete the quest, read this book..
I have received your thoughts.
This time, I shall deliver my thoughts to you, as well.
I don't care if they laugh at me.
I will not never let the miracle that you brought me wither away. I shall continue to live with your heart until the day that I can show you my true feelings at last.