Nao had already let her go of his embrace,

Leading her outside, clasping her hand

as they walked through different parts of town.

She was the only one who understood his prominent love for nature.

He had told her stories about how the plants grew,

How the trees waved at him as he walked,

And how it held him close when he felt sad.

Every time, she would smile from ear to ear as she listened.

He was happy spending time with her.