Rumah Sakura Novels & Stories

Golden rays of sunlight peeping through the window, tickled Min-ho to get up from bed. With half open eyes, the young man yawningly walked towards the washroom to continue with his morning routine. Looking around the house, anyone would say that the house was small yet beautiful. There was only one bedroom attached with a kitchen and one washroom with a big porch, more than enough for a single person. However, the thing that can make anyone’s heart flutter was, looking at this small house's garden; beautiful cherry blossoms surround it. With the blowing wind, the cherry blossom sheds its pink leaves over the roof like it’s raining blessings over the small house.

"Great!" We arrived at the kitchen and I let go of his hand. I stood in front of the cake and carefully opened the box to reveal a round cake with light blue cream. Mom suggested that I add three golden butterfly decorations to make it look cute and it looked a hundred times more amazing than it did back at home. "It's cute," Higan said softly from behind me and I smiled.

She smiled to me as she walked out closing the door behind her. I looked around the room. The room had a very traditional Japanese vibe to it. With all the bamboo printer tiles and curtains. To left there was a glass sliding door leading to a balcony. I walked out. The scenery from there was beautiful. It gave the full look of the full estate. It was a beautiful sight to hold with all the sakura trees in thier full glory, green grasses, flowers. The cold but yet warm breeze blowing. The breeze felt amazing, carrying along with the smell of cherry blossoms.

Sakura whose pheromones smell strongly of fear and panic. “I-I…you said I could c-come if I…”. Misa pulls her into her home without a second thought. She shuts the door behind her and locks it immediately— not because she’s afraid, but because Sakura is. “I…”. Sakura’s hands curl into the hem of her dress. She looks down at the floor instead of looking up at her. “Please I-I need to…”. She stops speaking halfway. Again. Like she can’t get the words to come out.

He takes the drone, which is already drenched with water, and based on the look, he was sure it's already broken. "Sakura." The strange girl smiles, and after she says it, there's a wind blowing and the Sakura's flower from the nearest cherry blossom tree falling near them. Looking at the flower, which now falls near them, he nods his head. "Ah, yeah..it's now in April, so Sakura here is a bit prettier than the front gate." Smiling at him, she gets her bag and her flat shoes before she goes to the walkway. She wants to go back to her dorm, change her clothes, and go to the next class.

“Yes, is it a…sorry, I don’t know much about it. And if you don’t want to explain, tell me I’m asking too much.“ “Don’t worry, it’s fine. Yeah. It's a sakura tree, the Japanese cherry blossom. “ “Oh, yes, Now I see better“ I look closer and realize I’ve leaned forward. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to…” “No , you can come and see it better. “ I put my glass on the tiles and approach carefully. I sit on the rim of the bathtub and he sits straighter. The water drops trickle down his muscles, and my eyes follow them, then move to the ink.