βBeautiful spring flowers, the warm spring breeze, and the sweet scent of spring. We were drunk on these things and were filled with excitement. We cried, laughed, and fought even over the smallest of things, and we were oblivious to the fact that the warmth we felt from our hearts fluttering over the most trivial thingsβ¦ did not reach everyone the same way. And because of that, it could feel colder for some.β
<aside> π‘ - Seasons of Blossom
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SCRIPT BY: AEOLIAN_SHIFTS
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