From a Distance Under an Umbrella

"At night, from a distance, under an umbrella, right?"

"Well it seems like an incident in which you would find a beautiful woman." I turned to the shop owner, regarding his fox like grin on an ageless face.

The shop owner twirled the mystic umbrella in his palm absently with the same faraway expression he got every single time he explained a new customer. I sipped the wine, and tuned out the rest of his explanation, I would learn it someday on my own anyways, and admired the moonlight from sakura trees that were not yet in bloom. I did my best to hide a smile, simply because of the irony of the beautiful man under the umbrella.