Romans & histoires Cherry Blossoms After Winter Comic

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.

However, he never showed himself, leaving me with no chance to vent my frustration. This absurd routine continued until the Snowcrest New Year. It was the grandest festival on the Snowcrest Plateau. To my surprise, John did not show up. By the time the sun was setting, I overheard people talking. Another avalanche had struck the Skyspire Mountains. My eyelid twitched. A moment later, the neighbor’s daughter spotted me and asked in surprise, “Dr. Summer, isn’t that handsome guy with you? He went to get you a gift, didn’t he?”

“It’s just… Before Mr. Carter left, he told me to give this to you.” He pulled a brown paper bag from his bag. Wendy opened it and found the design portfolio she had been searching for so long. It was a collection of her college sketches and early drafts. “He said it should go back to its rightful owner.” Wendy opened the title page, which read: [For us, ten years from now] Someone had added a new line: [I’m sorry, I didn’t make it to our tenth year.] The ink had bled slightly, as though stained by water.

The corners of my lips slowly curled upward. 'June, for the rest of our lives, let's never see each other again.'

The studio expanded and moved into a brighter, more spacious place. 'Reset' gradually started to make a name for itself within the local creative circle. Jade and I–once simply the best of friends–naturally became something more. A year later, in spring, we went to Mizunagi to see the cherry blossoms. In the bamboo forest, the sakura bloomed into a vast sea of pale pink clouds, with crowds of visitors flowing beneath them. On the flight home, I fell asleep with my head resting on Jade's shoulder. There were no nightmares. No cold memories.

Cherry POV: I felt someone pick me up and carry me off the bed. He felt strong and smelled good. I started smiling in my mind. Wow, someone is holding me and being sweet about it. I am trying to wake up, but I cannot open my eyes. So, I just keep my eyes closed. “An hour ago,” Wade POV:

Spring arrived in Blackthorn with quiet determination. The snow that had blanketed the kingdom for months finally surrendered to fields of green. Cherry blossoms bloomed along the palace gardens, their delicate pink petals dancing through the air whenever the breeze passed. The rivers flowed freely once more, carrying with them the promise of another season of prosperity. Life throughout the kingdom had settled into a peaceful rhythm. The western province continued to recover under honest leadership. The emergency granaries were nearly complete in every major region, village schools had begun receiving new books, and local representatives met with the royal council every month to discuss the

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.

She deliberately twisted away, saying, “My aunt says a woman should focus on her studies and career. I can’t let a man hold me back.” George hugged her from behind. “That’s fine. I can wait. And when that day comes, I’ll be the one standing behind you, supporting you.” A gust of wind blew, sending cherry blossoms drifting down from the trees in a flurry. With that, Hailey closed her eyes and nodded.

Ye Chen asked, seeing Su yuhan pause and look at him. “Who wants to stare at you? I was admiring the cherry blossoms.” Su yuhan gave the exciuse. Ye Chen then looked up at the falling cherry blossoms and smiled. “They are rather beautiful when falling.” Then, one of the blossoms fell onto his face. “Or rather not.” Ye Chen then swiped the blossom off his face, making Yuhan laugh. “Come, let’s begin,” Su Yuhan said, sitting before him and extending her hands to be clinched with his.