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"But we keep loving anyway."
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[K]enma stood in front of the entrance of the Gyoen National Garden later that afternoon, the soft hues of the setting sun casting a warm glow over the serene surroundings. He wore a casual but stylish outfit: a black hoodie layered under a slightly oversized black and red flannel shirt, paired with dark cargo pants and red sneakers. His dark hair fell softly around his face as he focused intently on his phone, in an attempt to appear busy and unapproachable.
He sent you a quick text; 'Where are you?'
A few people walked past on their way in and out — though not nearly as many as during the day — all buzzing with excitement and not paying much attention to the man, which he was grateful for.
A ping from his phone drew his attention back to the screen. Your reply was short; 'Here.'
Kenma lifted his head, scanning the area around the entrance. His eyes quickly found you, just a few feet away as you approached him with your eyes trained on your phone. You were wearing a pretty dress that fluttered slightly in the breeze, it's colour complementing the soft blush of the cherry blossoms. You looked radiant, the gentle light from the setting sun casting a glow on your skin, and Kenma felt a rush of warmth in his chest.
He took a moment to take in the sight of you, his pace quickening when you looked up from your phone. You noticed him looking over and gave a small wave, a smile spreading across your face.
