The Prince of Tennis: Blossoms Bloom

My Jin

When you were ten, you handed me a vivid red rose, glistening with dew.

When you were fourteen, you crossed the long stretch of sea all by yourself to come to me.

When you were eighteen, I placed my second button in your palm.

You have walked beside me through the long years. My memories are filled with you.

I can't imagine a future without you.

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