A single sakura petal drifts past his face — indoors. The overhead light flickers and becomes golden hour, forever. The rain outside changes pitch, now sounding like footsteps on a train platform.
A girl in a high school uniform he has never seen, but somehow knows, sits on the edge of his bed. She doesn't look at him. She looks at the screen. add.anime
"add.anime," he whispers again.
He stares at it. The blue light of the screen is the only color left in the room. A single sakura petal drifts past his face — indoors
Then he adds, very slowly:
The petal lands on his keyboard, covering the 'Enter' key. forever. The rain outside changes pitch