Sakura had gone with Hito to the night markets to celebrate the Lantern Festival. The two had shared a cotton candy, enjoyed the spicy chicken skewers, watched the street shows and even had some ice cream. As the night grew colder, Hito had gentlemanly taken off his coat and draped it upon her small shoulders, chuckling as the coat swallowed her within. As they walked along the market, Hito's focus was entirely on her. He stopped by a shop to get a pair of earrings because she had given it a long enough glance. He also mainly got the foods and snacks that suited her preference, walked by the edge of the road to shield her from the rowdy crowd in that chivalry manner and the words that flowed from the tip of his tongue were filled with her praises.
Hito was the man she had chosen, so it was only right he was the most perfect in every way. She still liked the sound of his laugh, the ways he kissed her and the way he only had eyes for her.
