Next few days I'm trying to decide where to put my tree.
Tanaka suggests a few place but none of them seem right.
I wander down the halls. Bumping into him.
I say sorry and he asks me what I'm doing. "Finding where to plant this tree," I answer.
Then he takes my hand and pulls me after him.
Turning left and right. And by the time we reach a door. I'm so lost.
He opens the door.
And before my eyes is an amazing green room. Plants hanging from the ceiling. On the walls, from the floor.
In the middle of the room is many huge trees.
"Here" he points to an empty ring.
"These are my parent's tree." He points to the tree beside it.
Each tree represents a generation. It beautiful beyond words.
During the next hour he helps me plant it.
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Winter Song •「冬の歌」• CPN
Historical FictionCarefree isn't a word that describes Fuyu's Life. Bearing the burden of causing her mother's death during childbirth is heavy. When life can't seem to get worse she is suddenly whisked away into an arranged marriage with a mysterious half Japanese...
