Fuuka enjoyed watching cherry blossom fall; it was so relaxing. There seemed to be a whole lot of them today. A ton. Maybe too many. Still, it was pretty...though the girl in front of her seemed to be having an allergic reaction. Hurrying forward, she asked, "Are you alright...?"

Coming up beside her, she looked over at her, feeling as though she had seen her before. But she hadn't...had she?