Friends

                                    

                                          

Hyunjin POV: /////////////////////
So we followed Seungmin all the way, and that whole way, the little prince met only one flower.
 A flower with three petals, a very unsightly flower...
 "Good day." said the little prince. 
"Good afternoon." said the flower.
 "Where is his friend?" the flower asked and pointed a finger at Seungmin. 
"His? There are, I think, none or one. I saw him years ago. But you never know where you might find him. He follows the wind. He has no root, that bothers him very much." 
"Goodbye!" said the little prince. 
"Goodbye." said the flower. 
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So we made it to a high mountain. 
The only mountains he had ever known were those three volcanoes. 
And the extinct volcano served him as a bench. 
"Hyunjin! From a mountain this big, we'll see his friend!" 
But we saw only the sharp points of the cliffs. 
"Good day!" he said just in case. 
"Good day... Good day... Good day..." answered the echo.
 "Who are you?"
 "Who are you?... Who are you?... Who are you?..." answered the echo. 
"Are you his friend?" 
"Are you his friend?... Are you his friend?... Are you his friend?..." answered the echo. 
Then the little prince turned to me. 
"Yes, strange planets. All dry. All pointed and all salty. And people have no imagination. They repeat what I tell them! And I had a flower at home... He was always the first to answer..."
 I felt sorry for him. 
So I hugged him and said, "I will never leave you...."
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But it happened that the little prince, after walking for a long time, finally discovered a path. 
And all roads lead to that friend:"Good day!" he said. 
It was a garden full of blooming roses.
 "Good day!" said the roses in harmony. 
The little prince watched them. 
They were similar to his flower. 
"Who are you?" 
"We are roses!" 
"Ah!" did the little prince...
 He felt very unhappy His flower told him that he was the only one of his kind in the whole world.
 And there, there were five thousand of them, all of the same color in one place! 
I moved closer to him and Seungmin was just looking at us. 
And the little prince confided in me: "He would be very offended if he saw this... He would cough terribly and pretend to die, in order to avoid being funny. And I would be forced to pretend to care for him, because , if he didn't do that, he would really surrender to death, like me... How would you humiliate me..."
 Then he said more. "I believed that I was rich, that I had a unique flower, and that - an ordinary rose... That and my three volcanoes, which reach my knees and of which one of them may have been extinguished forever, that does not make me a very great prince. .." 
And hugging me, he cried...