In every church, there’s a moment when the sun spills through the stained glass just right.
Not by accident… but like the light is choosing someone.
Ichika stands there—half-turned, soft smile, veil catching that golden glow.
It’s not just a wedding. It’s a moment that feels like a memory you never had but always wanted.
You don’t need her to say anything.
Her smile says, “I waited for you.”
This art isn’t just about dresses or lighting.
It’s about that look—the one that melts time and makes you believe in forever again.