The wind blew.
It's spring again, the cherry blossoms are still in full bloom, and the sun is shining brightly.
The flowers are similar every year.
Looking at the smoke clouds floating aimlessly above my head, half covered by the petals blown by the wind, my thoughts seemed to be wandering to that time.
I was young then.
The spring of that year was full of fallen leaves and the sun was shining brightly.
"I saw a rabbit the day before yesterday, a deer yesterday, and you today." He pinched the petals gently, as softly as... Like everything was silent. Although I don't want to admit it, I am isolated from his world by him, yes, outside.
"So you're saying that I'm as cute as a rabbit and as supple as a deer?" I giggled and leaned closer to his shoulder, speaking in a lively and brisk tone. But, actually, I know, yes, I know.
He just smiled and didn't answer my words. "Do you think we will be separated in the future?"
My heart twitched fiercely, this was an affirmative tone.
"No, I will always follow you from now on. Even if we are separated, aren't we looking at the same flower together under the same sky?" I was a little anxious, as if I was afraid of not getting someone's approval.
He still smiled and did not answer my words. "You know, no matter what flowers are blooming or blooming brilliantly, no matter how sad and brilliant they are, they will all fall into silence."
The wind blew away.
Pieces of petals float into the distance in the wind.
He gently twisted one piece, his back turned to me, and his expression could not be seen.
"But I'll be like it." Nothing further.