The story of a company employee waiting at a bus stop. On a rainy night, a young girl with an ethereal feel about her begins the child's game of flower reading with a bloom held in her small hand. Is she a dream, or an illusion? Her readings toy with his mind more and more. As he watches the petals fall, the man learns of his own fate...
Oh, you were doing that for me?
أكنت تفعلين هذا لأجلي؟
Ach, das hast du
für mich gemacht?
Gracias por la adivinación.
Gracias por la adivinación.
C’était bien de la divination…
Oh, lo stavi facendo per me?
Ah, tirou por mim?