Sakuramoria

Midway through this impromptu journey, the president realized where they were headed, and painful memories flooded her soul. Turning pale, Futa leaned against a tree and tried to compose herself for a few seconds. Fortunately, she had fallen a little behind on that stretch of the path, so no one noticed, but her mental state was shaken.
Trying not to venture into the open, expansive river area, she found a spot where the stream transitioned into a small creek.
- How do you like this? It's more interesting than the overall plan. Colorful and shows the natural life in summer, even on a tiny scale...