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When Saku wakes in a hospital bed with no memory of the past three years, the world feels like a stranger's—except for the row of cherry trees along the Meguro River, which stir something deep in his chest. He doesn't know why the falling petals feel like a promise. He doesn't know why the kind colleague who visits him with a bouquet of cherry branches seems to be holding back tears behind his smile. Minato has spent three years loving Saku in secret. Now, standing at the edge of a spring that
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