A Summer Without Him

It was when the daphne flowers were blooming that I was told my engagement with my childhood betrothed was being broken. At the graduation party, I was told that he was forming a new engagement with his younger sister-in-law of the same age. He had loved the scent of daphne flowers. I had thought we would always be together, just like the flower language of daphne. My mother told me to return to my neighboring country where I was born, but even if we couldn't be together, I wanted to stay in your country. So I decided to enter a church by the sea, far away from the royal capital. Even without you, the summer when we always took walks by the seaside will come again.