"The most beautiful flower in the world." The beginning of my first love, which came with spring, started on campus. The older sister from another department, a returning student named Doami, who was said to be the daughter of a famous gallery director. Just the rumors alone made her seem perfect from head to toe, and she was someone who felt completely out of my league. I thought our only connection would be running into each other in general education classes at most... Yet, that person became my lover. Our senior, our sister, the person I like. Like the April spring, where the whole world is covered in pink and swaying. Sometimes warm, sometimes cozy, their love story.