Perfect Blossom

This morning, again I woke up with such an uneasy feelings. 
Same dream every night, I can see their faces. 
They said I still feel guilty for what I've done, really?

When I walked out from the house, I don't know why but my view just locked at some flower. I don't know the name or the species of the flower. They dance as the wind blows gently, somehow it makes me feels relieve. It perfectly blossoms, I think.

PS: The picture above was not the flower that I saw. The flower was eaten by my clumsy dog when I'm getting my phone in my room. When I get back there, she was chewing the flower happily. I know because of the color. Somehow all good things must come to an end to let another good things come.