Palmer was waking up to the sound of Starlys chirping. It was almost Spring, but the cherry blossoms are still frozen with bits of ice on it. Palmer thought about his friends, Dahlia, Catalaya, Darach, Agenta, and especially, he thought about Nejiki the most. So he stood up and sat on his bed. It was 2:53 in the morning, the sun was still trying to get in its way to the sky. Then, the phone started ringing.
"...Palmer?" a nervous voice stuttered.
".......Nejiki?"
"I...have something to ask you."
"What is it, my beloved?"
Nejiki sighed through the phone, and told him, "Remember those times? At the island of Flower Paradise? We saw all th