Semiyachi Stories

She'd been taken away from him. He'd do whatever it takes to get her back.

Semi played his guitar and started singing the lullaby one last time, softly this time, remembering the words his mother sang to him. At first, he didn't hear the lady behind the hedgerow, but then her voice became a little stronger. Her mezzo soprano harmonized with his baritone, and it was perfect. They sang until the lullaby ended, and he stopped playing. He stood up and turned around slowly, seeing her face for the first time. She really was an angel.