“The cherry blossom doesn’t cling to the tree until it withers,” she said, “but falls in its prime, the same way the samurai imagined himself dying in battle.” Toko Nagase
“The cherry blossom doesn’t cling to the tree until it withers,” she said, “but falls in its prime, the same way the samurai imagined himself dying in battle.” Toko Nagase
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