[oooooh my god. his face LIGHTS UP like a Christmas tree, bright red visible even in the poor night lighting. but. . . he knows she isn't bringing this up because she as expectations. they may have fallen fast, but. . . she knows he has things he needs to accomplish bac home, and he knows they are young]

[but that doesn't stop him from imagining her in a white dress, smiling up at him with a beautiful bouquet in her hands, the sunlight bouncing beautifully from her deep blue locks--]

[. . .]

[a few sakura petals begin to descend upon them from above. WHERE DID THOSE COME FROM?? at any rate, he clears his throat and smiles]

Perhaps. . . it is a bit simple. But. . . [a small shake of his head] It's still a beautiful dream, Anna.

And you should keep believing in it until the day it comes true.