Cherry Blossoms After Winter Characters Novels & Stories

Tabitha's POV It was getting late at night, but I didn't feel sleepy at all. After staring at the ceiling for a while, I got up, looking out the window to enjoy the night view. Tucker was sprawling lazily under the cherry tree, stretching out and pawing the ground. The cherry blossoms rained down like gentle confetti, blanketing the ground in a soft layer of petals. It was supposed to bring me inner peace, yet I just couldn't shake off the anxiety and uneasiness in my mind.

Hanami is the tradition of having a group picnic while enjoying the blooming cherry blossoms in spring, usually they lay out a mat under the cherry blossom tree. This moment will not be missed by these two teenagers and two adults. Like Kenkyo, currently Goddess of fortune is also siding with Kim Jae. Jae and Kenkyo have their own goals why they act like they don't know each other. Kenkyo felt that because her name had changed, Uncle Jae would no longer recognize her. Same goes for Kim Jae, because his current personality is very different from his silly personality when he was Daddy Jae, she definitely doesn't recognize him.

Brady Meath shoved away from the desk in his small office in the public library and stood in front of the window facing Puritan Street. Pedestrians walked past and cars drove by. Cherry blossoms were in full bloom and buds beginning to open on the magnolia trees. The grass was finally turning a nice shade of green after a long winter. But the calming, familiar sights didn't appease his restless mind or abate the itch under his skin.

Running was my time to unplug from the world and clear my head. I crossed the park and leaned on a bench to stretch my legs, noticing two policemen standing near a man setting up his food cart for the day. We New Yorkers were ready for spring after an ungodly cold winter with more snow than we’d had in decades. We relished even the hint of sunshine. A light breeze carried the floral scent of the cherry blossom trees that varied from pearly white to pale pink and deep magenta. With the harsh winter looming behind us, the blooming promised a bright, hopeful future.

A gust of wind blew and countless cherry petals fluttered in the air. In the middle of this beautiful cherry blossom forest, an exquisite bamboo house sat quietly. It had a simple, plain, and delicate design, and a tabby cat took its afternoon nap in front of the door, under the roof. The introverted Charmine was instantly influenced by the atmosphere, and the sight enamored her.

Darius said, already stepping in behind Ashton. “Don’t worry about that mister Darius, I can guarantee it is worth it.” Ashton replied, gritting his teeth in joy, as both the Alphas walked towards the deserted field behind Ashton’s house, totally unaware of how a girl had heard their conversation and was now following them stealthily too. The following winter afternoon was radiant with the light glaze of the sun glimmering across the open fields, as a chilly breeze flew past an open window, bringing in a few scattered petals of cherry blossoms.

She left Winter alone in the backyard. Winter is very fond of flowers. She walked into the garden some distance away alone and sat among the flowers. Plus the butterflies that fly are so beautiful; she likes to run around. Until she finally found a peach that was so tempting; Winter immediately picked it because she was thirsty and hungry. Without thinking, she immediately ate it up. Winter didn't know that the peach she was eating was a poisonous fruit. Winter didn't pay close attention to the color of the peach skin, and ahe ate it straight away.

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.

I say nothing and just knowingly smile back over my shoulder, fully aware that he's still completely in shock even as I turn my back on him and walk out the open door. Women are an enigma. A world-famous adage, but Travis Baker is a genius. He will figure it out. The Cherry Blossom Festival is on its way when we arrive, as civilians and agents have bet on a particular Sakura tree by placing their blankets, food, and karaoke machines underneath. There aren't enough Sakura trees to be around, so some people are walking around instead, trying to find the merchant's stall selling the best food.

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.