Cherry Blossom

Cherry blossom

This spring in japan was the best time of my life. The cherry blossom trees had started to take form. I loved how the cherry blossom trees had a very vibrant pink which brought out the feelings people had for each other. My name is kenji fujimoto and i lived Osaka for 8 years. One afternoon, I had decided to walk through cherry blossom park to watch how people change around the trees. I stopped and i saw one couple fighting so I wanted to help because the anger towards each other were making the cherry blossom not the most beautiful thing. I had told them that love is the most powerful emotion there is in the human body.

If there is no love, people won't be caring about each other. It's like my love for these tress. If someone tries to cut these trees, I will protect the tree even if Im gonna die because I care for these trees so keep love next to you because you never know when love is going to leave you. The couple looked at each other and they apoligize to each other for their actions. My dream was to show how people change around cherry blossoms.. I started to walk through the park again. I came to a lonely cherry blossom tree. This tree was where my wife and I used to go when we were upset. Now, this tree is my memorial for the good times we had. We used to do everything together.I loved her and loved me back. 3 years ago, my wife kyoko Tatsuna had died from heart cancer. She was only 47.The day before she died, she told me that she will be reincarnated as a cherry blossom tree and I would have to take care of all of them to find which one is her.

April 24th 1920, war world II had started and all men who lived in japan had to enroll. I didn't want to enroll because I wanted to watch over the trees but the governemt destoryed all the trees so that they can supply the soldiers. I was moved to the frontline and as I went into the battlefield I saw friends,neighbours dying around me. I knew that my job was to protect japan and to fight for kyoko. I spent 2 years in the war fighting for kyoko and now I am with her. I died a week before the war ended but now my story is told everywhere in japan. I never forgot my love towards cherry blossoms and kyoko. This story will change some peoples lives while to the others, it wont change a thing.