She gasped

that spark…

she'd only felt that

with…

who was it?

No.

she couldn't have forgotten

his name

she had promised.

promised she wouldn't forget.

and she hadn't

she remembered him.

his gentle onyx eyes,

his kind smile,

his lips as sweet

as sakura blossoms.

yes, that man, that spark,

was definitely,

him.

should she go?

or should she…

stay?

stay. even if,

it was only to

find out

his name

Later,

after she'd gotten

a new ring,

she realized that

even though he was still

Takaki, her Takaki,

something about him,

was different.

he wasn't as sweet

as sakura blossoms...

he was sweeter.