Warm hands clasped hers in his palm; Kasper Edith held her hand and stepped forward.
Since it was late at night, there were few pedestrians, making the road appear quite quiet.
A faint night breeze blew in; it was already late spring, not cold at all, and something drifted down from mid-air, passing before them.
The two of them looked up in unison, and under the streetlight, they saw cherry blossoms in full bloom overhead.
Illuminated by the soft warm light, like pink snow falling gently.
Olivia Parker smiled.
She still remembered, seven years ago, when they were chatting after the ball, it had snowed, a scene very reminiscent of now.
"It looks a lot like snowing."
"Yes!" Kasper Edith looked up at the petals dancing in mid-air, then returned his gaze, landing on her profile.
