Rainy Sakura Nocturnal Parting

OBSERVATION #112: THE DISTANCE BETWEEN

The rain falls as a silent mediator between two figures who have run out of things to say. Under the weight of a glowing crescent moon, the cherry blossom tree sheds its petals like pink tears, littering the dark bench and the ripples in the puddle below. There is a specific kind of coldness that only exists when two people are close enough to touch, yet miles apart in the silence. The city lights in the background watch the scene with an unblinking, urban indifference.

Captivated by the rainy atmosphere? View the Rainy Cafe Hound or find more solitude in the Nocturnal Manor.