It was in the middle of the night. I was walking... walking fast… then running! The cold silence was broken by the fast footsteps that I made, and the mysterious figure following me in the distance, gradually getting closer and closer…until 'he' was right behind me.
I waited. Waited for a long time, hopeful that he would express a desire to meet or send a message. However, none came. No greetings, no gifts, not even a simple inquiry about Sakura. He remains preoccupied, as always, somewhere distant, with no regard for me. But now...