High school came and went, and suddenly, it was the last day of Toya’s 3rd year. High school had treated him fairly well, where he got to express himself, meet new people and new opportunities.

The cherry blossoms started to bloom and the sun began to go down. High school had flown by, and after all these years, Toya stuck by Akito’s side. It was perfect, and he wouldn’t change anything.

Toya stood by the large sakura tree within the school courtyard, looking back on it one last time.