The Lost Snow Kite

A restless night, unsettling forces, and a reckless young man named Nightwing, bold and wild in his youth. How many fights did he get into, and how many injuries did he suffer? Rain falling over apricot blossoms, falling silk trees, and Rain Kite in his memories, calm and quiet. How many flowers did she catch, and how many memories did she stir up? Moving between reality and memory, growing through joy and pain, there is laughter and there are tears, hurt and scars. A youth so dazzlingly beautiful is always covered in wounds. When time has run its course, all we can hope is to keep treating each other gently.