Time and tide go on

Aether has been in Inazuma for quite some time now and, for the first time, he gets to experience the Obon Festival.
He'll find himself with Kazuha, not chatting much, just enjoying each other presence, mourning in silence their loved one.

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This is a really short story, a little sad, quiet.
For those who don't know, Obon is a Japanese festival in which they celebrate the dead. Also, I got this idea while studying because I read about the usance they talk about. I guess Kazuha is from Osaka now.
I first wrote this in Italian and spent a couple of hours translating it with the help of Grammarly. I did the best that I could and hope it's enjoyable at the least.
The haiku at the end does exist and is from Atsujin

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the picture I used on the cover