Album of Flowing Clouds

There's someone I like. I like him so much, but I don't dare tell anyone his name. My joy, affection, and longing dissolve in water alongside the colors on my palette, then slowly bleed across the paper. That feeling of 'liking' him is like the cherry tree I sketch stroke by stroke. Its branches spread without restraint, until at last... They take over my whole heart. Hibari BG, or maybe Kusakabe BG? A melodramatic, conventional romance set in high school. I actually finished writing it back when Sparrow was being serialized, but I kept forgetting to post it. I only just remembered to upload it now. So sorry, orz. I was too lazy to come up with a name for the heroine, so I used [I] throughout. If I really had to give her a name, I guess it would be I. →_→ [I'm just saying, that short intro is only trying to sound profound, orz] Theme: