Rainbow..

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"Genesis!! Genesis!!"

Oh.. So this is heaven?

"Please.. I'm begging you! wake up!!"

I can hear an Angel's voice..

"Can't you hear me? Don't make dark! I don't want to be dark!"

She doesn't want to be dark? She means? She is a white?

"Genesis!! No! Pleaase..!"

White?!

"Come on. Breathe.. Breathe please."

I can feel it. Same feeling before. Same hands that touching me. And giving me colors..

"Genesis?"

As what I am thinking.. It's my angel.. It's my angel giving life to me.. So..

"Oh~ thank you~ you're now alive~!"

I opened my eyes.

"You're alive?"

"Yes. I just realized, my blood can't afford to make mountains in just a minute. Lacking of blood.. So I collapsed.."

"Oh.. I understand.."

After all, I realized.. A part of her is a human. Like a human, she also gets tired..

She drew a small hole on the ground and painted it with blue color, and it turned out to be a fresh water. It relieved me took me back into life. I waste the day resting and listening to he humming voice while watching to the flying birds, petals, and swaying grasses..

The other day, I got my energy back so I..

"I have an idea!"

Smiling big.

"What? Are you okay now~?"

"Yes, ahmm. Can I borrow your hand?"

"Sure~"

"And your blood?"

She bit her finger, let the blood flow and.

"I'm not sure about this but.. I think I can trust my Science instinct."

I realized I was so foolish not to have this idea at the very first.

"What are you doing?"

"Just don't move.."

I draw a wonderful thing on her..

"You're putting a face on me?"

"Yes.."

Drawing it while I have a big smile.

"Here are your eyes~..."

"Oh~?"

"And then, for the last, your mouth.."

A music starts to play..

[ Hittin' high, hittin' low

Win or lose you should go, yeah yeah~

Getting warm, getting cold

Weather could be so good or bad~

But baby this is life now don't get mad no, no, no~ ]

Then it blinks, it dazzles, it shines..

[ Cause oh~, can't you see~

That no matter what happens

Life goes on and on

So baby, please smile

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