Baca Cherry Blossoms After Winter Novels & Stories

I looked at her confusedly, and she went to the table just near our spot. She holds the flowers that are covered in pink wrap. A smile crept on my face. "Tada," she said as she presented to me my favorite flower. The'sakura' or cherry blossoms that are natively found in Japan "Thank you, shinyu," I smiled as I held the flowers in my hand. As of now, I can't tell whether I should still carry both of these flowers since they are too big for my hands! "You know what?" I said.

She wasn’t getting what exactly was going on? Meaning, she thought she was dreaming. It was winter from where she came from? Then, where is this ? The beautiful pinkish-white petals of the cherry blossom were falling on her skin, lightly and softly. She was liking and loving each and every second in there. Suddenly, she found out the cut in her arms and it pained like the sting of a bee or an ant.

“Have it while it’s warm.” Miles suddenly rose to his feet and walked into the kitchen, picking up that apron. The fabric was soft, carrying a faint scent of cooking smoke. He clenched it in his hands, then let go. The rain fell harder, streaking the windows. Trees outside bent and swayed in the wind. Miles stood by the window, staring at his reflection. He suddenly remembered how terrified Wendy had been of thunderstorms. On rainy days, she used to curl up in his arms, burying her face in his chest.

Perhaps they were watching the door that she passed through. For them not to follow her into the garden. It must mean that there is nothing to aid her escape here. Honestly, after seeing such a beautiful garden, the thoughts of escaping instantly vanished from her mind. After all, even if she had it in mind, she couldn't fulfill it, so she might as well enjoy her temporary rest. It is spring now. The cherry blossom tree had bloomed, and the petals were dropping. Valencia spread her hand and inhaled the beautiful scent from the garden. Some of the petals fell on her, giving her an otherworldly look. The scene appeared as if it were straight out of a painting.

Kyoko tugged Akiko’s hand again, and reflexively, Akiko caught a falling cherry blossom petal in front of her. After some insistence, Akiko finally followed Kyoko’s quick steps. But her eyes couldn’t stop darting around, enjoying the pink petals floating through the air. Clearly, Akiko wanted to walk slower and take in the breathtaking scenery. It wasn’t every day she could visit Nishinomaru Park, home to about 300 cherry blossom trees, all blooming at once. Spring arrived as promised, bringing with it all its melancholic beauty. Akiko liked summer, but the two weeks when cherry blossoms bloomed in spring almost rivaled the joy she felt when summer came. The sight was too beautiful to ignore

The cherry trees on the slope had already budded, and the flowers would bloom in a few days. According to Jerry, she should wait until the sea breeze comes. The entire island would be surrounded by beautiful cherry blossoms then. On moonlit nights, the islanders would hang a small lamp under the cherry trees as they admired the moon. The scenery was beautiful to the extreme. Olivia, who used to have wonderful fantasies, was no longer in the mood to wait for the flowers to bloom. Jack had already arrived at an island nearby. He noticed that the atmosphere on the island was different from before. There were some helicopters on the island.

Its wide and spacious park mostly displayed cyclamen flowers and winter cherry trees, adding beauty and fragrance to the cold environment. Arth rested on the wooden bench under the winter cherry tree to wait for his friend. The gentle gust of wind gave a light shower of cherry blossoms from the tree. He rubbed his palms, then crossed his arms over his chest to give warmth on his body. With every exhale, white mist blew out of his mouth. "Hey, bro!" A loud, familiar voice came out from a distance. As Arth turned around, his face brightened up seeing a young man on a black winter coat. He waved his hand to Arth as he approached.

"Just continue with your lovey-dovey. Forget that I'm here. I'm invisible!" Both of them chuckled at my bitterness. Just let me lament you jerks. At least you both went out of the hotel unlike me, I left that exquisite tower alone I thought to myself while scowling at the beautiful scenery outside. It's past winter and some of the cherry blossom trees by the sidewalk began to flower. It was a breathtaking view to passersby but for me, its coming would leave a stain on my heart forever.

Karica’s POV It was still morning when we landed in South Cambia due to the time difference between both continents. The air was slightly crisp but nowhere near as cold as that of the North. We had very moderate winters in the South. I took a deep breath and the familiar smell of cherry blossoms filled my nostrils. They lined the sides of the road and their pink flowers blanketed the grey turf. “These cherry blossoms are beautiful just like my mate,” Xynathius spoke from beside me, a hint of a smile tugging at the sides of his lips.

he whispered on her ear. "Thank you..." she answers and holds his hand on her waist. "You see that honey?" Nathan pointing into the trees covered with ice. "That's a cherry blossom." "Really?" "Every spring, people around here gather under those trees for festival." "Sakura festival?" "Yap, will come back here on spring so we can witness that and beside I think this house needs a renovation." "Will you really buy this?" she asked again. "Do you like this place?" "Yes."