Wine loves Eiswein
Who does Eiswein love?
It's too soon to find out
So,
Wine will wait
Until she is ready to know
Pétillant too,
Will wait
Until she is ready to know
Now,
To meet Blanc,
They have to go to the garden
Where Blanc is attending the flowers
That giant garden scissor is intimidating
"You are?"
Blanc asks,
Pointing the garden scissor at them
"I am Pétillant,"
"I am Wine,"
They introduce themselves
"...I am Blanc.
Why are you here?"
Pointing the garden scissor back at the bushes,
Blanc turns away from them
"To meet you,"
Wine takes a step forward
"To ask... Will you be my friend?"
"No,"
Blanc shakes her head
"Go away now,"
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Deliberately, aim for...
Short StoryGiven choices, the goal is to achieve, at least, a pleasant ending. She may be naive She has a purpose She won't falter Cover: Mystic Messenger / Cheritz [This is an Original Story, not a Fanfiction or Translation]