Where You Are Is My Hometown

Cherry blossoms floated in from the window, falling all over her like snow. Her smile was like the whisper of a wind chime, and the hand that put the fallen petals into the envelope was as gentle as moonlight. When she got off the bus, her envelope was left on her seat. When she got off the bus, his thoughts were left in his time. This strange city where he stayed for a short time became his homesickness because of her, who was also strange. That year, he was 10 years old, and he was still young. For the first time, he understood that the cherry blossoms were falling and blooming. Eight years later, he came to this city again and was still a young man. He was unwilling to accept the falling cherry blossoms and prayed for them to bloom forever. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.