The wind
blew his hair about, while butterfly-like snowflakes drifted gently through the air.
In a world of white, even the smallest patch of black stood out.
Wherever his clothes passed, the snow lay still as a maiden.
He swept through a space filled with sorrow, then walked toward the season's
final cycle. The snowflakes were still dancing...
~★~☆~★~☆~★~☆~★~☆~★~☆~★~☆~★~☆~★~☆~★~☆~
Background music for this story: a song from a Naruto movie
Other Prince of Tennis fanfics: (click to go directly)
Prince of Tennis: No One Belongs to Anyone
Prince of Tennis: A Dream Like an Illusion
Prince of Tennis: Melody
Prince of Tennis celebratory fic: I'm a Little Fox Spirit
A celebratory fic for Ning Meng, posted on September 7
