Haruma and Hanazakura sat on a park bench, enjoying the warmth of the sun on their faces. Haruma had his guitar with him and was strumming a few chords absentmindedly, lost in thought. Hanazakura was watching him with a smile.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked.

Haruma paused his playing and looked at her. "I'm just thinking about my future. I don't really know what I want to do with my life yet."

Hanazakura nodded. "It's okay not to know. I didn't either, for a long time.

"So what about now Hanazakura.?" he asked. "What are your dreams?"

Hanazakura's eyes lit up. "I have so many! I want to travel the world, learn new languages, and meet new people. I want to experience everything life has to offer."

Haruma was amazed by her enthusiasm. "That's incredible. I don't think I've ever met anyone who's so passionate about life."

Hanazakura grinned. "Well, life is full of possibilities. You just have to be willing to take a chance and pursue your dreams."

Haruma looked at her with admiration. "That's really amazing. How did you figure out that's what you wanted to do?"

Hanazakura shrugged. "I don't know, I guess I've always just had this feeling inside me. And then I started volunteering at a homeless shelter, and I knew that was what I wanted to do."

Haruma nodded thoughtfully. "I wish I could find something that I'm passionate about like that."

"You will," Hanazakura said confidently. "Sometimes it just takes time. But I believe in you, Haruma. You have so much potential."

Haruma smiled at her. "Thanks, Hanazakura. That means a lot to me."

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Hanazakura leaned back on the bench and gazed up at the sky. "I want to see the world and experience all kinds of adventures. I want to meet new people and learn new things. And most importantly, I want to spread happiness wherever I go."

Haruma smiled, impressed by Hanazakura's positivity and ambition. "I believe you can do all those things, Hanazakura. You have so much energy and enthusiasm for life."

"By the way you have been strumming those chords for a while".

"What's that song about?" she asked, looking at him with a curious expression.

"I don't know, really," Haruma admitted. "I'm still trying to figure it out."

Hanazakura smiled. "That's the beauty of creating something, isn't it? You start with an idea, and it evolves into something more."

Haruma nodded, grateful for her perspective. He had been feeling stuck lately, unsure of what he wanted to do with his life. But talking to Hanazakura always seemed to give him a new sense of purpose.

Haruma felt a new sense of motivation wash over him. Maybe he didn't know exactly what he wanted to do yet, but he was excited to start exploring his options. And with Hanazakura by his side, he knew he could do anything.

Hanazakura grinned. "Thanks, Haruma! I'm glad we can share our dreams and encourage each other."

As they sat in comfortable silence, watching the colors of the sunset deepen, Haruma felt a sense of warmth and hopefulness that he had never experienced before. With Hanazakura by his side, he felt like anything was possible.

Hanazakura waved goodbye and started walking away from the park. Haruma watched her until she disappeared from his sight. As she vanished, he felt a sudden warmth in his body. It was like someone had lit a fire within him, and it was spreading, filling him up with a new sense of hope and purpose.

He couldn't explain what was happening, but he knew that it was because of Hanazakura. She had brought a new energy into his life, one that he had never felt before. He looked down at his guitar and smiled, feeling a new sense of determination to chase after his dreams.

With a renewed sense of purpose, Haruma got up and started walking home. As he walked, he felt like he was walking on air. He had a newfound hope in his heart, and he knew that he could accomplish anything if he put his mind to it.

After some days had passed, Haruma began to feel a longing for Hanazakura and desired to see her more frequently than he had previously. As evening arrived, he found himself alone at home with nobody around.

Haruma was sitting on his bed, staring at his phone. He had been thinking about Hanazakura a lot lately, and he had a sudden urge to talk to her. Without really thinking, he dialed her number.

The phone rang a few times before Hanazakura picked up. "Hello?" she said, sounding a bit confused.

Haruma's heart skipped a beat. He hadn't expected her to actually answer. "Um, hi," he said nervously. "It's me, Haruma."

"Oh, hey Haruma!" Hanazakura exclaimed, sounding much more cheerful now. "What's up?"

Haruma was momentarily at a loss for words. He hadn't really thought this through. "Uh, nothing much," he said finally. "I just... I don't know. I was thinking about you and I wanted to talk."

Hanazakura laughed. "Well, I'm glad you called then! What do you want to talk about?"

Haruma shrugged, even though she couldn't see him. "I don't know. Anything, I guess. What have you been up to?"

Hanazakura launched into a long and animated description of her latest project for her art class, and Haruma found himself getting caught up in her enthusiasm. Before he knew it, they had been talking for almost an hour.

As the call wound down, Hanazakura said, "Hey, Haruma? I'm really glad you called. It's nice to know that you were thinking of me."

Haruma felt a warm glow spread through his body at her words. "Yeah," he said softly. "Me too."