Lily's POV:
Today, the sun was shining, a perfect day.
Such weather is just right for visiting the textile factory and seeing the new fabric samples. The items in the storage room have gathered dust for a long time. In this rapidly changing fashion era, they have become yesterday's news.
As soon as I stepped outside, I saw eye-catching advertisements on the bus. Lately, this fast-food restaurant had been advertising vigorously, and in every poster, I could find the signs of Lily of the Valley. I never used elements like lily of the valley or garlands in my work; you could call it a 'trauma'.
Life at twenty has undergone profound changes compared to the past. Four years might not be long, but when I recall the time when I was sixteen, it felt like a dream.
Only when I see the clothesline on the balcony do I recall the nightmare of my teenage years. If I were to tell anyone that I had faced demons, they would surely think I was joking.
