神社的百合香

“From now on… Marisa… you have move on…”
“No… Reimu…Don’t go…”

I take a bite of an apple…
A taste of rotten apple permeated in my mouth…

How long since Reimu gone?
Three days? A week? Two weeks?
I don’t even want to think about it…

I close my eyes and fall into the river of thoughts…
And yet, I cannot forget that moment…