Theoretical physics and engineering. Those both sound so... so much more fascinating than what I am studying.

What I am required to study.

"Ah," both hands in my pockets, I slouch forward a bit, bowing my head, hiding my face in my bangs. "I am a business major." I confess, finally. Shyly. It is not my major passion, but then, I don't really know what my major passion is.

The night is warm, the moon almost full, lighting our path. There is a warm spring breeze blowing at our hair, I can feel it kissing the back of my neck. I feels quite pleasant.

Sakura blooming earlier in the day, petals scattered across our path. Ridiculous.

As ridiculous as the white streak in his hair.