She stood behind the counter,
and the shadow of roses started blossoming in her white shirt.
The roses,
which observed everyone who were visiting the gallery,
lived beautiful lives with art.
Now the flowers wither,
they might not be able to welcome people anymore.
But, the moments
when they came to us from the people who loved Everwhatgallery
will be remembered,
as it made another beautiful life in the white shirt.
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