Blooming for You in a Shadowy Corner

That person was someone from the past I never wanted to mention, and those were things I should never have brought up again. If that phone call hadn't come, perhaps nothing would have happened. Memories flowed slowly from the depths of my heart, like a never-ending stream.

When I saw him again, he was still standing not far from me, smiling quietly. It was as if we had returned to that afternoon, on the warm loft.

The weather was so lovely that day. The sunlight was wonderfully warm.