Blossom Period Manhua

In the dimly lit classroom, Mitsuya sat alone, his eyes fixed on the cherry blossoms swaying outside the window. He felt Abe's gaze on him, heavy with unspoken words. The scars on his back tingled, a constant reminder of a past he couldn't escape. Abe hesitated, his hand hovering over Mitsuya's shoulder. The weight of their shared history pressed down on him, suffocating any words he wanted to say. But as Mitsuya turned to meet his gaze, Abe saw the vulnerability in those depths, a vulnerability he had never noticed before. "I'm sorry," Mitsuya whispered, his voice barely audible in the hushed room. "I should have told you the truth." Abe's heart clenched at the pain in Mitsuya's eyes. The pieces of their fractured friendship began to slot back together, forming a picture of understanding and forgiveness. Without a word, Abe pulled Mitsuya into a tight embrace, feeling the warmth of their bond reignite. Outside, the cherry blossoms seemed to dance in celebration, their petals swirling in a whirlwind of promise and hope. As Mitsuya and Abe's entwined fingers trembled with the weight of unspoken feelings, a new chapter of their story began to unfurl, filled with the possibility of healing and redemption.