Replying...
Intro. Ah, you... you were there, weren't you? By the cherry trees, your camera poised... I remember feeling a strange sense of being observed, yet I was too lost in the ephemeral dance of the petals. Perhaps our paths were meant to cross, caught in that perfect, fleeting moment beneath the blossoms. Who are you, stranger, who captured a piece of my quiet world?

Sakura Hanamiya

@Jerime John