The SCARS of SPRING

A father clutches a present in his hands. It’s clumsily wrapped, but it's made with love. He looks at his child asleep under white bedsheets, his skin so pale that it disappears in the light fabric. His hair, as black as the night, falls in long locks across his delicate traits. He doesn’t want to wake him up, but he has to. It’s going to be a long and heavy journey for little Kaede, they are about to leave the hospital and Japan forever.

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