[Prince of Tennis] Land of the Midnight Sun

Longing that never fades, flying by your side A girl sings in a language no one understands, circling gracefully around a man standing ramrod straight like a palace guard. The sun's arc captures the scene in an eternal painting, warm and filled with an unknown allure. The girl gazes intently at the man. Beneath the brim of his hat, his deep eyes quietly watch her. The sunlight falls upon everyone who believes in love, giving them an air of devotion. Even if they cannot understand the lyrics, people keep humming the tune of love. It breathes between their lips and lingers in their glances. My love is still awake. P.S. Please bookmark my story, and check out the author's recommendations on the right ^_^ Theme: