As summer faded into autumn, Ren found himself taking long walks through the city, now an observer of the vibrant life around him. One evening, he wandered through a neighborhood lit with paper lanterns for a local festival, mesmerized by the glow and the lively crowd.
He bumped into Hana once more, who was volunteering at the festival. They walked together, sharing stories about their lives since school. Hana spoke of her own struggles and triumphs, and Ren found solace in their shared vulnerability.
Their conversation felt like reconnecting with an old friend who understood him without needing explanations. In that moment, Ren realized that while love could be lost, connection—true, human connection—could last a lifetime.