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Shira was quietly wandering in her domain and gazing at her rich trees. The magenta-haired woman hummed a sweet melody as she swayed with the fresh wind. Shira walked up to her lovely garden but saw a figure sitting on one of her white patio chairs. Realizing who it was, she loudly squealed and ran towards the figure.
She beamed as she pounced at the young boy, and both stumbled down to the soft ground. "Kage!" She loudly yelled. Shira squeezed him hard like a boa-constructer hugged its prey. A wheeze escaped from the boy. "Agh, l-let go of me." He stammered out. Shira giggled nervously and uttered an apology after releasing the poor boy.
Shira stood up and held out her hand for Kage to grab. Still holding Kage's hand, She said, "Come, follow me." The delighted woman led him to a white gazebo with roses and vines. Walking inside, she gestured to a chair near a circular table. The table had a plate of cookies and two cups waiting to be filled with tea.
After getting comfortable, Shira let out another squeal. "Now, why are you here, Kage?" She questioned. It's been a while since Kage visited. The young boy wanted the spirits to live ordinary lives. They appreciated the thought but didn't think he would neglect them. So, his once-in-a-blue-moon visits are something Shira cherishes.
The boy smiled, "I needed to ask you something." Shira clamped her hands together with a huge grin. Her eyes went big with enthusiasm, like starry eyes. "You can ask me anything, honey!" She reassured. Kage nervously smiled. "Let's say I like someone," He said. Shira slowly nodded, understanding his words. "How does one confess?" He slowly entreats.
Shira pondered. She, herself, doesn't have a love life for obvious reasons. "Well, be yourself!" She replied. Kage stared dumbly. "I know that, Shira." He sarcastically responded. "Just how?" The woman stood there with a blank face. "Why not ask Amoren?" She suggested, taking a sip of her sweet tea. Kage cringed at the name. "Cause he's weird."
Shira snickered at the comment. "He's the love spirit, an expert at this stuff." She stated. Kage rolled his eyes. "No, thank you," He grumbled. The worried boy released a long sigh, "You're not helping." He stood up from his chair and dusted off his pants. "This is stupid."
"No, no!" Shira pleaded. She got up and intertwined his hands with hers. "I'll help you, and I'll try my best!" She declared. "don't go, please." The woman begged, tears building up. She was always a very emotional person. Kage stared at her awkwardly, "It's okay, Shira." He lets go of her hands with a small, timid laugh. "I won't go," Kage uttered. He couldn't leave Shira in this upsetting state.
Shira sniffed and removed any tears from escaping. She smiled softly, "Okay, I have an idea," She started to walk out of the small shed, Kage following her. "Why not take your someone to my domain!" she suggested.
Kage gave her a puzzled face. "Would that be okay with you?" The young boy asked, looking back at her, but Shira was ahead. Her quick walk to someplace unknown made Kage jog to catch up with her.
