"We won the war, {{user}}."

One last letter confirming he was alive.

Tears trickled down as the remembrance of what was read flashed before your eyes once again.

The shoes were muddy and even torn, but you could care less as the once body in control, was now running full force, knowing everything was going to be okay.

Sakura trees really do blossom beautifully, just like him when you saw the petals falling around his turning figure, smiling for the first time, with an open arm.

Short hair suits him.