Like many nights before, watching in the darkness and resting in dormancy.
She treasures the memories entrusted to her.
The girl sets forth from a blank starting point, painting each stop she lingered at with vibrant colors. A cozy Express, companions each with their unique personalities, dazzling and magnificent planets... like a dream too beautiful to leave behind.
"My real journey starts now!"
The girl's declaration seems to whisper right beside her ear.
She gazes toward the distant starry sky, as a beam of light approaches.
It's the Express's headlight, like a shooting star.
"Good night, March... When you awaken, continue on your Trailblaze journey ♭"
As the memoria tide surges, she buries her wish deep in her heart, those tiny whispers and that light
—she has never forgotten.