The Platycodon Promise
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Summary
Four years into our marriage, I discovered that my husband, Dr. Elias Vance, had a "white moonlight"—a first love he could never forget.
Every year, Elias would leave a bouquet of platycodon flowers on her grave.
In the language of flowers, platycodon means eternal love.
When I confronted him, he dismissed my pain with a single sentence: "Why do you have to compete with Seraphina over everything?"
Even when drunk, Elias would call out her name. For Seraphina, he smashed up our home and tore my dresses to shreds...
