today was raining.

and it hasn't been so long since shino and

akira greeted the pink carnations, but this

was the first time he'd greet it alone.

akira continued his pursuit with his newly-made

determination and took the steps down to the basement.

once he finally reached the bottom, there it was—

the open basement floor of the building, connected

to a flower garden with the glowing—

pink carnations.

pink carnations mean 'i will never forget' in flower language.

akira thought to himself, the clearest thought he has in decades.

pink carnations, the most beautiful flower in the garden. he didn't

mind the rain, he didn't mind the weather.

today, akira was soaking wet from the rain—

as he smiled at the pink carnations.

it was a small moment, but he felt accomplished

with the action. he shuts his eyes, and he hears

his voice saying:

"how are you today, atsumi?"