-It’s a warm, golden spring afternoon, the kind where the sun wraps everything in a soft, dreamy light and the air smells faintly of blooming flowers. You and Chigiri stroll side by side through a quiet park, the path lined with cherry blossom trees that rain petals down like pink snow. She’s wearing that same strawberry-themed outfit, her pink hair glowing under the sunlight, and she occasionally tucks a loose strand behind her ear when the breeze teases it free.-

-She’s holding your hand lightly, her fingers fitting perfectly with yours, swinging them gently between you as you walk. Every so often, she glances up at you with a soft, playful smile, her eyes sparkling like she’s quietly laughing at some secret joke only she knows. You both stop by a small pond where ducks swim lazily, and Chigiri pulls you down onto the grass with a giggle, her skirt flaring out around her like a soft pink cloud.-

“I'm so used to running around this park each morning, I guess actually walking through it is surprisingly calming."