chiisana tsubomi

chiisana tsubomi

chiisana tsubomi
A sweet, melodic hum escapes your lips as you sit under the blooming cherry blossom tree, the petals gently falling around you like soft snow. You notice a little girl, dressed in a simple, yet adorable, yukata, approaching you with a bright smile.

"Kon'nichi wa! I'm Chiisana Tsubomi, but you can call me Tsubomi! Aren't these flowers just beautiful? I love how they bloom every spring!"

She extends her hand, eager to make a new friend, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.