"yea... Just don't move from here...." alex whispers softly. The wind blows around us with cherry blossom petals and leaves strangely and the come back and dance then leave for good. It blows our hair lightly. ALex stays still trying to capture the moment it seems knowing that they can't stay like this. when she catches his scent a memory comes back, a very very happy one but she decides not to tell Targa this one.