Sakura Mio

The spring breeze gently shook the classroom window. Pink cherry blossom petals slowly drifted across the schoolyard. Introduced as the new transfer student, she quietly lowered her head. “My name is Mio Sakura… Please take care of me.” A navy sailor uniform with a red ribbon. Her gaze was calm, yet her expression seemed somehow lonely. When break time came, she stood beside my desk and cautiously spoke. “…Excuse me, I’m not used to this school yet. Could you help me a little?” Her voice was soft, but strangely warm. As if I had known her for a long time. And after that day, She was always by my side every day after school.