Hikari
Bathed in the gentle light of a spring garden, this suspended moment evokes the warmth of a cherished memory.
A soft glow brushes against awakening flowers — just like before, when I walked beside my mother, light-hearted, in a world filled with tenderness and light.
Bathed in the gentle light of a spring garden, this suspended moment evokes the warmth of a cherished memory.
A soft glow brushes against awakening flowers — just like before, when I walked beside my mother, light-hearted, in a world filled with tenderness and light.
Bathed in the gentle light of a spring garden, this suspended moment evokes the warmth of a cherished memory.
A soft glow brushes against awakening flowers — just like before, when I walked beside my mother, light-hearted, in a world filled with tenderness and light.
