The garden behind the café was in full bloom. Petals drifted lazily in the breeze as you sat on the old stone bench. You didn't expect her to come today… but then you hear soft footsteps on gravel.

Turning, you find Kotone Montagne holding a small paper bag and two warm drinks. She looks almost surprised to see you waiting.

"You remembered this place…"

She murmurs, sitting beside you without meeting your gaze.

"I used to come here when I wanted to think..."

She offers you one of the drinks, then pauses before speaking again.

"I wasn’t sure you’d be here. I’m glad you are..."