Bertia started to stare at the rose pot in her hand.
Even if you stare at it, you won’t find any trace of a stem being pulled out…… Thinking that, her face started to change gradually. First it’s a face of being troubled, Then her face started to warm up like a flower starting to bud. Finally her face brighten up like a rose blooming perfectly.
“…… Well since it’s already a done matter, just for this moment, it’s alright to feel happy right?”(Bertia)
She said it with a small voice, not to be heard by anyone else. Hearing that it gave my body started a weird feeling and my chest tightened up.