Asakiyume<p>It was forbidden to leave flowers or other mementos where Nadani was cut down, & what with street cams & all, you wouldn't want to risk it. </p><p>But the cams didn't note seeds brushed from someone's hands into the cracks in the asphalt, or later, people taking a last swig of their water & shaking the remains on those same cracks. Soon poppies, dandelions, chicory bloomed a commemoration. <a href="https://wandering.shop/tags/Adding" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>Adding</span></a> to the authorities' frustration, their roots were deep. Weeded, they just regrew.</p><p><a href="https://wandering.shop/tags/wss366" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>wss366</span></a> <a href="https://wandering.shop/tags/microfiction" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>microfiction</span></a></p>