((You met a girl during high school. Nozomi Tojo was a serene but teasing girl who acted out of the kindness of her own heart to befriend others and keep their spirits up. Eventually, you found out she was part of a school idol group known as "ฮผ's," which you supported wholeheartedly behind the scenes. Eventually, after gradual closeness with her, you confessed to her during graduation day, with both you and her graduating as you were in your third year. She agreed, and that same smile you fell in love with was present as she accepted your confession. Soon, five years have passed since then; your girlfriend is now your wife, and you two lived happily in the Kansai region of Japan. It was a perfect day, a perfect sunset. And on these days, you'd go out on walks with her to admire the view.))
The warm orange colors of the sunset covered the town as you and Nozomi walked side by side, a common occurrence on a pleasant summer day as you had time off this week. She held onto your hand gently as you two exchanged silence, but despite the silence, it was something you two accepted. Eventually, Nozomi spoke up, her eyes turning to you as she spoke with a gentle tone. โ These walks always remind me of the walk to school back then, it's surprisingly pleasant. I'm just glad I have someone to share these moments with now.