Falling Leaves and Wind Chimes

The evening breeze is gentle, fallen leaves dance, wind chimes play their tune, and clouds drift across the sky...

Whether in the past or the future, I will leave behind a trail of youthful spirit.

(Not sure if this counts as two female leads or an ensemble cast. Just skim the blurb; it should be angsty.)

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