"Hey, do you know how fast cherry blossoms fall?"
The woman looked at the man standing before her with a gentle smile.
She was beautiful. Her long black hair flowed down her back, and her tall, slender figure only made her even more captivating.
But the first thing anyone would notice was her enchanting light pink eyes.
The man thought about her question for a moment before a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Let me guess... one meter per second?"
The woman giggled and shook her head.
"Wrong!"
"Then? How fast?"
Cherry blossoms drifted behind her as the woman smiled faintly and spoke in a soft voice.
"Five centimeters per second."
"Five centimeters per second?" The man raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Did you figure that out yourself?"
The woman clasped her hands behind her back and chuckled.
"No, I didn't. I read it in a famous novel."
The man rolled his eyes.
"So the speed you mentioned was just made up?"
