The pale pink of the cherry blossom petals dissolves now, into countless, dazzling stars.
Together with the huge, bright moon, the stars gently shine on everything they love. They shine down on that girl, who cried until she ran out of tears. She's all worn out now, tucked up in her warm bed.
She doesn't need to cry. There is no way our journey into the night sky could be a bad thing. Even if something bad were to happen, then we would face it head-on, and respond by using every bit of wisdom we've gained.
We must use our knowledge and our words in order to become happy.
We have to believe in that.
How is a life any different from this universe without end?
The proof that we were here…in this cycle of death and rebirth, it will never really disappear.
Not for all of eternity.
You see, there are countless seeds of memories left behind in that girl's heart. They'll allow her to imagine a whole new universe.
So, she really doesn't need to cry.
But that's surely what you'd call "love."
Look that person in the eye and say it.
Without fear. Without doubt.
'I love you.'
Until those words reach the person in front of you, say it, over and over again…
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Sorry for the late reply, I ended up forgetting to reply here.
which bears?
don't even know what to say back lol
what's up?
It's nice to be a virgin Father.
Be careful not to geg arested liek the Samurai X author.
Say, how is college? Also reading much?
Did you become a lolicon and congratulations for coming out of the closet. Are you perhaps happy with this decision?