The Path of Falling Petals

In a quiet village where blossoms fall like whispers, a man returns to the place he once left without a word. No one is waiting. No voices call. And yet, something sacred stirs in the silence. A trail of falling petals begins to form—not to demand, but to invite. This is a story of turning, of obedience long delayed but never denied. Told in poetic style, this parable moves with the hush of memory and the weight of grace.