Emma looked out the window.

Kansas today is still sunny and sunny.It was autumn, and the clear sun shone outside the window—on the endless haystacks, reflecting the golden light. — A meandering river passes through the haystacks and stretches into the distance.Beside the small river, sparrows or other sparrows stop by from time to time, and the chirping birdsong sings energetic tunes.

The beautiful weather made Emma feel a little joy in her heart. She jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom.After a brief grooming, Emma pushed open the door.

In front of the door, below the stone steps, a large bunch of sunflowers are swaying with the breeze.

Emma squatted down and picked up the large bouquet of flowers.She put the sunflower down on her chest, and the tender yellow petals gently rubbed against her tender cheeks.

"I was going to bring them to you." A woman's voice came from the front, and Emma looked up, and saw Martha walking towards her with a large pile of clothes.Emma hurriedly put the sunflowers on the cabinet at the door, ran to Martha, and helped her share some hill-like, heavy clothes.

"Did you see 'Mr. Sunflower' today?" Emma asked curiously.

Martha smiled slightly.

"No." Martha said, she looked at the girl tenderly. "He ran as fast as the wind, and he was gone long ago."

"Why does he always avoid me?" Emma put the clothes on the sofa in the living room, then walked to the cabinet by the door, and began to pack the bouquet she had just received.

"He's so strange, why - while avoiding me, - while giving me flowers?"

"Probably because he is very shy." Martha said with a smile while folding the clothes, "When Clark was in high school, he would pick roses in the morning and put them at the door of the girl named Hela."

"Clark?" Emma asked curiously, "He also did such a thing?"

"That's right." Martha looked at Emma, ​​"Clark also liked that girl named Hela back then, just like 'Mr. Sunflower' liked you."

Emma's cheeks—turned red all of a sudden.

"But...but who would like me." Emma whispered, "I don't know anyone except you and Clark..."

Clark came back suddenly that day with the girl.

At that time, Martha was working on the farm, and in an instant, Clark suddenly fell from the sky, which startled Martha.

"Clark!" Martha clutched her chest in shock, "Why did you suddenly... this is?"

Only then did Martha see clearly that Clark was holding a girl in his arms. The girl was sleeping, her chest heaving and falling.

"Sorry, Mom." Clark apologized, "I have something to trouble you recently, this girl, she may need to live with you for a while."

"I don't know how to tell you the whole thing, because I can't quite remember some things." Clark said embarrassedly, "but this girl, Emma, ​​is my friend, and because of something that happened, I And Batman decided to let her live with you for a while."

"That's what Batman said?" Martha opened the door, Clark walked in, and put Emma on the bed in the cabin. Martha hugged the quilt and covered the girl intimately.

Martha looked at the girl's sleeping face: "What happened to her?"

Clark sighed—sighed.

"She forgot—tch," Clark said.

"And the world has forgotten her."

It's been - a hundred days.

It had been a hundred days since she had lived at Martha's.

The bouquet of "Mr. Sunflower" has also appeared - it has been a hundred days, but Emma still has not been able to see "Mr. Sunflower".Emma once tried to sit at the door and wait for "Mr. Sunflower", but the sun had already set, and she couldn't wait for "Mr. Sunflower" to arrive.When she went back to the house in disappointment, after a while, a bunch of fresh sunflowers appeared at the door again.

Why did "Mr. Sunflower" not meet me on purpose?Emma thought dully.

The sunflowers had filled Martha's kitchen, living room, and bedroom so much that when Clark returned he was startled—jumping.

"The Flash is so crazy..." Clark muttered softly, and then he glanced at Emma guiltily, but fortunately, Emma was unwrapping the Metropolis cake that Clark brought her, so she couldn't hear what he said if.

Clark didn't stay long this time.He's off after a quick bite of Martha's turkey and apple pie.

Just as Emma was about to stand up to see Clark off, she was held down by Martha.

"I'll see him off." Martha smiled, "Emma, ​​just wait for me to come back at home."

Emma simply cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and just as she was about to put those bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen sink, she heard the explosion of thunder outside the window.

Crackling thunder and lightning staggered across the sky, and soon, pattering raindrops began to fall gradually.

Emma was a little worried about sending Clark's Martha, they didn't seem to have an umbrella.

I have to go and deliver an umbrella to Martha.Emma thought.

Otherwise she would have been drenched by the heavy rain.

Thinking of this, Emma picked up the umbrella placed by the door, and she opened the door of the house.Outside the door, there was a strong wind. In the wind and rain, she vaguely saw a person standing at the door.

It wasn't Clark or Martha, it was another man.Emma's heart was beating wildly like a drum.Just as she was about to speak, the man quickly disappeared in front of her.Emma froze for a moment, then she dropped the umbrella and chased it out desperately.

Emma ran desperately, but at this time the man was completely gone in the night.Emma's eyes were hot, and the rain and her tears mixed together and ran across her cheeks.

She ran aimlessly and desperately, trying to catch the man's figure.But at this moment, there is nothing but the dark sky above and the endless cornfields below.

Nothing at all.

"Don't go, please!" Emma cried, and the panic in her heart was like a net tightly trapping her heart, and even she couldn't explain why she was so scared.

But there is always a voice in her heart reminding Emma: catch up with him!

catch up with him! - must catch up with him!Don't let him be separated from you again, don't let him disappear in your life again!

Suddenly, something tripped Emma, ​​and she fell heavily into the cornfield.The hard stone pierced her knee, and blood mixed with muddy water snaked down from her knee.

"Don't go," Emma trembled and whimpered, "Please, don't go, don't leave me, Barry..."

With the export of that name, some memories seemed to break out of the ground.Emma raised her head in despair, and at this moment, she was suddenly hugged.

The person holding her seemed to be trembling more than Emma himself, his hug was so tight, and after Emma realized what happened, she hugged him back even harder.

"Barry...Barry..." Emma yelled that name over and over, uncontrollably, she couldn't help crying, and couldn't even speak a complete sentence:

"Please...please...don't leave me..."

"Emma... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault" Barry's voice was so hoarse, with huge guilt and self-blame mixed together.

3 months ago

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Bruce stared at Barry.

"Yes." Barry responded with difficulty, "She has forgotten everything, she should have a better life, instead of being bound to me, the person who made her lose everything."

"Barry Allen," Bruce said, "love can never be hidden. Don't make decisions you regret."

"I've already..." Barry just started, but was interrupted by Batman.

"Before you make a real decision, I will discuss with Clark the whereabouts of Emma Carris."

Fuck it for her own good, fuck it she deserves a better life.

Batman is right, love cannot be hidden.Barry Allen thought hard.He obviously owed Emma so much, and it was obviously because of himself that Emma was burdened with endless time and space. He made up his mind countless times in the past two years, not to appear in front of Emma again.

But at this moment, the person he loves is crying in his arms, everything is broken.The wall he had built for himself collapsed, and the girl's tears fell into the cornfield.

Fuck Batman.Barry thought, looking deeply at the girl, and he looked into the girl's deer-like brown eyes filled with tears.

Emma was also staring at him.She tremblingly touched Barry's stubbled chin, his thinned cheeks, and finally her fingers stopped beside Barry's sky-like, blue eyes.

"I miss you so much...I miss you so much, Barry."

Barry lowered his head and responded to her with a sour, yearning, sweet kiss.

I love you, Emma.

Until the end of time and universe.

END

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