Cherry Blossom After Winter Characters Novels & Stories

Chapter 20 - Confession 'Akira is like cherry blossoms on a spring day. She blooms beautifully and eye-catching, which captures my heart. A bright sun gives me warmth after a cold winter; she is like a breeze on the seaside that embraces me wherever I go. She touches me, kisses me, soothing my senses.' – those shallow words popped up in my head that I've never said.

You're almost afraid to approach and touch a man with such beautiful and delicate features. He took cover beneath the tree, staring at the flower petals that were falling from the tree. "Autumn is coming," the man under the cherry blossom tree said, relaxed and content as the wind passed through him, causing his black long hair tied in a ponytail to sway like leaves. He appeared relaxed and content. The man appears to have found his true calling and the meaning of life.

Rushing around frantically, I searched for her in the last direction that I'd seen her go. It felt like I walked for ages but finally, I knew she was near because suddenly the storm swirled away into the distance, then ceased. The snow was melting and as I trudged toward her, shivering and frostbitten, she stood in a beautiful, lush garden. Moss and chartreuse grass grew before my eyes. She turned to me, and I was bewildered when koby-pink cherry flower blossoms began to fall at my feet, covering the ground. I reached out for the cherry blossom and held it. The branch broke under my grasp, and everything turned frigid.

I felt like it was cooling the anger and hatred simmering in my heart, putting a cool touch to it. "After the end of cold winter, there is a spring festival with cherry blossom in full bloom. You will like that very much." I heard him say in a small voice. He knew I was going to leave in some days and it's barely been the start of winter; spring wasn't until next year. But I didn't correct him. Because we both maybe wanted to forget about the reality for a moment and live in this dream, until daybreak comes and our eyes open.

Nanako blinked and smiled mysteriously before she changed the topic and then said with a look of longing, “Charlie-kun, I’ve imagined four kinds of scenarios of meeting you, and the one that I’m looking forward to the most is to be able to walk in the snow with you on a snowy night in Tokyo. Fortunately, this wish was realized last year.” Charlie asked again, “What about the other three?” “The other three...” Nanako admired the trees of New York in the night and sighed as she said, “The second is to walk under the cherry blossoms in Hirosaki Park in a kimono with Charlie-kun. Unfortunately, the cherry blossoms bloom in March or April at the latest, and it has already passed...”

Alice rubbed her cheeks wondering if they were still red. There was an undertone of excitement in the air surrounding her. The plastic cherry blossom tree, with its pretty pink flowers, was looming above them, and for a brief moment, Alice wondered exactly how much paper would have been wasted for making this tree. It wasn't the most appropriate thought for the situation she was in, after all, she had just been kissed.

" I thought carefully. Grace started acting strange when the cherry blossoms bloomed. That was just a few days after this semester started. Connor went from warm and enthusiastic to cold and terrified in the span of one lunch break. The class president caught the key point. "When the cherry blossoms bloomed, did you do anything?" I thought about it. "I dragged her and Theo to the little grove behind the school to look at the cherry blossoms. Does that count?" "The grove? Isn't that off-limits? Why'd you go there?" A trace of reproach flashed across his face. A moment later, he suddenly looked extremely frightened. He gave me a strange look, his legs started trembling, and then he ran straigh

Sutburg was filled with flowers in spring, petals flying toward us in the wind, pink, white, and many other colors. Some flowers landed on my shoulder, and I thought to myself that I had made it through winter. And finally, my spring was here.

The floors were made of smooth white wood, and the only thing that brought color to the place was the pink cherry blossom tree sitting in the middle of the inner courtyard. The beauty of the flowers raining from the tree was nothing compared to the beauty sitting underneath the tree reading a book. His white hair was glistening as always, and his eyes held a bore. It was like an infinite void, expressionless and cold, even as he read a book. He was clothed in white attire, and his skin was almost the shade of his clothes. Again, the cherry blossoms could not compare to the stolid beauty that was before Mordeu. “Cillian could not bring himself to deceive her any further. His heart did not lie

A familiar conversation drifted out. "Was that flower really that hard to pick?" "You bet. Moonwatch Cliff is so dangerous that even professional climbing teams wouldn’t dare go there lightly." Through the half-open door, Rhea saw Vera idly turning the briar rose in her hands. Sienna Caldwell leaned in, eyes bright with gossip. "Then he really risked his life to get it. When he delivered the flower yesterday, I think I even saw your name tattooed over his heart. He’s really planning to chase you, huh?