The lilies next to his graveyard bloomed again, and a little witch came here with a heavy notebook. She stroked the epitaph in the grass. The line of frosted "Always" engraved on the marble was telling her fingertips about the innocence of the previous generation, the letter. Look up, that period of parting, that period of sadness, that was Severus Snape - the person she admired the most. She knew that the deer's silver hooves clacked softly but her tears were soft. She knew that the drizzle continued but the green eyes were finally hurt. She wanted to record this memory of her family and pass it on forever...
Concept: Acacia is a dream, memories are love. When you encounter love, you should pursue and protect it; when you encounter beauty, you should be grateful and cherish it