The birds began their joyfull chirping, greeting Takahiro with their wonderful song, and he looked up at them, and smiled. He would have stayed to hear their lovely song, but he couldn't wait to reach beloved rose garden. The birds would certainly understand, and he'd get to listen to their enchanting concerto another time...
It wasn't much further now, as he could see the end of the grove from where he was. A small creek would follow, then a peacefull medow, and shortly after, a splendid old manor. And it was there that he'd always find the lovely rose garden...
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