Deep, deep in the forest.
In a place that no one ever visits, there is a field of flowers that turn a beautiful light blue.
“Ah… It bloomed beautifully again this year, Angel. Your favorite, nemophila.”
Amber muttered and buried his nose in the carpet of blue flowers.
The warm gentle sun made Amber’s gray fur glisten and shine to a silver hue.
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The scent of the pretty flowers drifted softly in the air.
It was as if──
The smell of Angel.
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The same scent of that time when they sought one another out like a fiery fusion, sweet and nostalgic, enveloped Amber’s body.
“I’ll see you soon…..”
When he closes his eyes, he can see that image of his beloved.
The pleasant temperature of the sunlight and the sweet scent was slightly sleep inducing.
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