4th
The day came and went, like it does every year. But...I missed you more this time, Mana. And I felt it differently. Acutely.
...I'm still walking, though.
And I won't stop.
Whenever there's alcohol involved, trouble always seems to follow. I have a bad feeling about this. Why couldn't it have been eat 100 pies? Or sweet dumplings?
The past few days have been very eventful, in any case. Did Sakura's kitchen get fixed yet, Ichigo?