Happiness, Under the Cherry Blossoms in the Sky

That day, under the cherry blossoms flying all over the sky, you once said you loved me... I said: One day, I will go to a far away place where I cannot write letters, make phone calls, or access the Internet. What will you do? You said: Then I will have a dream that belongs to both of us~~ PS: This is the first GL short story written by someone, and the mood is a bit complicated... Intention: