Prologue

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Far away from a city a field could be seen with multiple beautiful flowers, colorful to be exact, daisies, poppies, tree leaves and bushes and the flowers could be seen dancing with the wind

That is the thought of a certain little girl who loves to stay in the field that is pretty much near her house

She's now sitting on the ground, watching as the winds continue to blow pass by, and watching as leaves also flew with the wind or falling slowly on the ground. Then her brown eyes landed on a certain group of flowers, specifically yellow flowers that turn into a hairy flower as time passes by...

Dandelions

"Today is really windy"

She voiced out, her really calm and soothing voice as she continues watching the Dandelions dancing in the wind, she prefers watching the white dandelions than the beautiful yellow ones because it satisfies her vision watching the white part (idk what it is right now) of the Dandelions being taken away by the wind, but at the same time, it saddens her for some reason...

"Goodbye..."

She said to the white things of the Dandelions being blown away by the wind with a soft calming voice of hers, feeling a bit sad for some reason

For others, they use or blow dandelions to make wishes, that's how they see it, but for her, it's different, really... different... She doesn't make wishes or even pluck dandelions she sees, she just lets it be

She stood up and let the wind blow through her hair that's tied into pigtails and her red dress with white long sleeves. Soft grass could feel breezy through the wind, she could feel it through her black shoes

"!DEL!"

A woman shouted

"!Come in, lunch is ready!"

The woman yelled from the house

"Coming!!"

She yelled back a bit then ran towards the house.




End of Prologue

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