The caress of the gentle spring breeze plucked

the cherry blossoms from the limp, hanging twigs,

scattering the flushing petals, blowing the to the clear blue sky.
The wind was rather cold in April, starkly contrasting
the warmness of the golden stray lights coloring the monochrome sight
of lonely roads crisscrossing this peaceful small town.
It felt rather odd for her to take a walk to her
current school as she usually rode her white scooter, though she
was grateful that now she could take her time to learn about
several new things she found along the path she took. The town was rather
quiet and peaceful for a suburb near a big city like Tokyo. The thing
she liked the most from her new town was the fact that this small
town had this kind of peaceful charm.
The sky was clear blue, the wind was cool, the scent of
blossoming cherry blossoms still lingered in the air.
This was definitely the scent of the awaiting new life.
She thought about many things while taking her small steps.
As the tapping sound found its rhythm, her thought was already somewhere
over the overlapping castle of cloud where she imagined the fresh start of
her future. Today was marking the first plain blank page, ready to be painted
with shades of stories.
The calming greetings of the spring morning brought her into melancholy,
Taking a deep breath of heavily dew-scented cold air, she rushed to the main gat
e.
Her new day began.