In the crevices of time, only her heartbeat echoes.
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.