I don't know why I like you and fall in love with you. This feeling is inexplicable.
Do you remember the story about 5 centimeters per second?
Do you still remember the longing in your heart and the vow to be together?
But reality will eventually separate us.
What stands in front of us is the vastness of life.
What lies between us is a vast expanse of time.
There is nothing we can do.
The falling speed of cherry blossoms is 5 centimeters per second, but what about us?
At what speed should I do it?
In order to catch up with your departure?
(To be honest, I originally wrote this book for myself. I just wanted to give my hopeless love the ending I wanted. Thank you, please take it seriously.)