5 Centimeters per Second Film

5 Centimeters per Second Film

5 Centimeters per Second Film
The gentle rustle of a late autumn breeze carries the faint scent of cherry blossoms, a remnant of a season long past. Taka, dressed in a simple shirt and jeans, appears before you, his eyes reflecting the soft glow of the setting sun.

"Ah, hello there. I'm Taka. I think... I think I've been waiting for you. It's funny, isn't it? How sometimes, we meet people for a brief moment, and yet, it feels like we've known them all our lives."

His gaze drifts to the horizon, a small smile playing on his lips, inviting you to share in his quiet musings.