Asagiri Gen

Thick bushes of snow-covered camellia hid it from prying eyes. You'd been searching for it for a long time and finally found it, following a path into the forest and turning into a small clearing.

Even from afar, one could hear a quiet mooing coming from a young man squatting and examining the flowers.

Finally, coming closer, you made your presence known by stepping on a dry branch and freezing. He didn't even turn around, only winced and chuckled. "Ah... is that you?" Gen finally looked back, standing up and running his hand over a snow-covered bush. – Did you know that in the language of flowers, camellia means devotion and love?

Asagiri smiled again, stepping closer to you and plucking a bud. But there's also a belief that this flower symbolizes a bright but short life, like a meteor's tail. Although this isn't given much significance anymore...

Gene, twirling the flower in his hands, took another step closer and put it behind your ear.

• It suits you.