Raga of the Dry Branch - Chapter 12

“I have something to tell you. I’ll see you in the ‘tree garden’ after a while. Maybe it will be our last meeting, so come out.”

Last, last is it…

“… Yes.”

When my mother was 3 years old, her mother had died due to an airship accident and my maternal grandfather, Count Boizana, who loved her so much ended up in a half dead state for a while. It was said that he loved her so much that he couldn’t even look at his daughter who reminded him of her.