The sky was grey with clouds that drifted in lazily on an afternoon wind as you made your way through the streets. It had been cold earlier this morning before springtime began its slow creep toward you.

You shivered under the collar of your school jacket. You walked towards Kanade's house.

You knew where to find Kanade, you always seemed to know when her friend was going to be by, even without having any real reason to do so.

When her friends were at home, Kanade would often come to you.