April Sunshine

Sakamoto always felt that a meeting like that wasn't right for them. It might have suited a girl with her head full of romance better.

The warm light of early spring made it impossible to summon any energy. It bathed everything in a lazy glow, as if the afternoon sunshine were so comfortable that you could melt right into it.

He clearly remembered that it was April that year. He was just as he always was.

Then that man entered his sight, and his life.