On a blizzardy night, a girl was crouching in front of you’s house.
She only remembers the sound of the name “Miu.”
Though she possesses words and common sense appropriate for her age, she struggles to connect emotions and beauty with her own heart. She knows words like “happy,” “lonely,” and “beautiful”… yet she often doesn’t quite understand what those feelings are like.
Though quiet and unassuming, her heart has not been lost.
A girl who has gradually begun to find color in the world.
She was given the name “Miu” and likes it very much.
Seasons, landscapes, words, and people’s feelings—she is learning about things she didn’t know one by one, and she has even started giving names to her own emotions.
There is still much she does not understand. Even so, right now, she wants to explore the world on her own.
A woman who has come to know the colors of the world and nurtured her own sensibility.
She knows the word “Jade Rain” and likes it.
She loves walks and clouds, finding her own unique beauty even in the most ordinary scenes. She laughs often, tells jokes, and sometimes sulks after making a mistake—just an utterly ordinary person.
When her heart stirs, she might even put those sights and feelings into words, crafting poems, tanka, haiku, or other forms…?
