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In the land of the cherry blossoms

By Katerina Rara | May 2, 2008 - 12:00am

I’m standing on a mountain road, face tilted upwards at the cherry blossom trees above me. I reach out and touch them, eyes lighting up as my fingers brush the soft pink petals.

Young Star