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What comes after the last snow has fallen? Is it more dread? Is it more isolation? Is it more misery? I pray, I pray sincerely for the first time that what comes after this last snow is love. "I stood in front of him, the soft snow glistening, my rainy eyes evident of his sight, I wonder who he is? Why is he standing there so still and lifeless? What is trembling feeling? Why do I feel as if I need to save him?" What would happen if a crestfallen Yuki had met Uenoyama before he eventually met his end? Would he choose to live? Would he give up on Mafuyu? Would he choose himself ?

''I think the heart is like a string...'' With a touch or a breath, it can be made to vibrate. With a voice and the right melody, a song is created from many previously individual parts. In the first verse, everything is new and you experience the first emotions. The first refrain is like a shock and you find out what happens next. In the second verse, you add to the old and build something new. And in the second refrain... [I hope that I can bring Uenoyama (Ritsuka) and Mafuyu closer to all Given fans who read this story and do justice to this wonderful manga series. English is btw not my native language so please be kind😅]

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