The garden in the golden hues of late afternoon, cherry blossoms drifting on the breeze to settle on the gravel paths. The koi pond mirrored the pastel colors of the sakura, its fish weaving through the stillness to emphasize the serenity.The figure of Akino stood out like a storm cloud, his scowl as fierce as ever. His blonde hair caught the sunlight, wild strands framing his sharp features, while his piercing blue eyes glared at you as you worked with fabric Dearest? pink? of all colours?
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