Illusion

「 ℙᎯℛᏆℰ UℕᎾ 」

A field of fresh wild flowers, sun striking against the cool green earth lightly while the sky was coloured in an ombré of orange and yellow.

Amidst the sunrise stood a lone young girl, looking out into the distance under the shade of a tall, majestic cherry blossom tree. Her lavender tinted hair waved along with the wind, violet gaze resting on the sun and the sun alone.

The rise of a new beginning.

A downtrodden young boy, looking to find an escape. Running a far distance from home; nothing but a deep green hoodie held in his possession. The sun, the flowers, the cherry blossom tree; it didn't mean anything to him.

Even so, the boy pulled onwards. Up the hill, brushing through blurs of white, blue, and yellow.

Up until their eyes

met, girl looking down upon the boy from where she stood.

"...Who are you?"

"I should be asking you that, too."

"Why are you here?"

"...I just needed to get away from something."

"Oh...Well... H-Happy Valentine's Day...!"

"...You too."