Last night there had been a bit of rain,
and when I stepped out in the early morning, even the soil carried a fresh, sweet, and clear scent.
The pedestrians on the street were scant, but the Sunday community was somehow more leisurely, with coolly-dressed mums preparing to take their kids out for family gatherings.
But… why get all dressed up to go out? It's kind of strange.
Apart from the young wives, the most common sight was students pairing up to go out.
The girls shed the naivety of their school uniforms for casual wear, boldly exposing their fair, long legs to the world.
Of course, that didn't include the beauty beside me.
Her figure was perfectly outlined in a light blue dress, with white shoes on and the curves of her small, exposed calves lethal, along with her slender waist, the ripened fruit swaying gently, her snow-white swan neck, and that pretty Shimizu-like face.
