She loves me, she loves me not. It was hard to ignore the sickness swirling in my belly as more petals floated daintily to the floor to dance in the crimson pools. With every second that ticked by i felt like i might die and maybe i would. The question at hand is, "Who falls in love with someone who could never love them back?" A better question would be, "Who am I in love with?" This is a story about Hanahaki Disease.