𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦, 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚘 𝚑.

chapter 2

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

"Who are you?", the boy squinted his eyes and once the woman shifted to the side he could see her more clearly.

The sun showered her with kisses making her skin and h/c hair glow a warm color, one that you wished to savor with your eyes for eternity.

She curiously looked at the boy watching to where his eyes traveled noticing that he was quite confused by her mysterious and sudden appearance.

Once her eyes locked with his, she shyly averted her gaze to look at the unfamiliar scenery around the two.

"I'm Y/N...", she answered his question not feeling like making the same one towards him because...
she knew exactly who he was.

She daydreamed about this day, when she would finally meet Shinso Hitoshi because of many stories that told that it is indeed possible to meet the person you desired the most.

Now that he was finally in front of her with his eyes gazing at her naked soul, she forgot about all of the questions she wanted to ask him.

He was mesmerized by her appearance too as his mind circled around one single word: ethereal.

It didn't pass long time until the boy started speaking again.

"I'm-", but very shortly after uttering a single word he was cut off.

"I know", he couldn't even be mad at her as she was only a small particle of his, what it seemed to him, unnecessary dream.

But the way she looked at him he could see the depth in her e/c eyes as If she knew everything about him.

Of course she would, she's just his imagination created by the many electro-stimulations that his brain created on itself.

He huffed while he straightened his arms one by one against the grass and tiredly sat straight on the soft grass not paying attention to the slightly squished daisies that appeared to be just near his knee as he crossed his legs.

The girl followed his suit and sat across from him.

He watched how she delicately sat on the ground while adjusting her dress carefully as If it would stain from the greenery of the meadow.

"You don't have to worry about your dress being ruined, it's my ridiculous dream after all"

The girl lifted her eyes to look at the boy with a quizzical expression plastered on her face.

"What do you mean your dream?", the girl nervously squeezed the material of her dress.

What was happening right now?

Both of them stared at each other with confusion.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.