Rain That Remembers
The rain falls gently over Aina Kitchen.
Mallow stands quietly among the leaves, letting the soft drops rest on her skin. The world feels slower like this… calmer.
There’s something about the rain.
It brings back memories.
The warmth of home. The scent of food. A voice she still remembers, even now.
She closes her eyes for a moment, holding onto that feeling.
Not sadness.
Not quite.
Just… something precious that never really fades.
And as the rain continues to fall, Mallow smiles softly.
Because even the quietest moments can be full of love.