The town of Tsukigasaki has entered its third year of winter. Showing the seasons no mind, the snow only continues to fall. Gently, swaying in the air, as it descends downwards. That snow, which never had reached the ground, now does. The cityscape, once bleak, is now a blanket of glistening white. Just as no single snowflake is identical to another, each and every set of footprints on this snow-laden path are different from one another. No path can ever be retraced, for by the time you've lo... развернуть
PC (Microsoft Windows) | 27.01.2017 |