. . . . Ah, that familiar scent in the air.
It seems like an old friend has come to visit me.
[ He didn't even bother moving, just staring at somewhere.. waiting for her to come close. ]
A conclusion does not mean the end for those in that story, who knows.. these... "Characters" may once again appear.
As for this new story you are writing, I wish for your success.
Yes ♪
( a gentle tune to her voice, followed by a small laugh. )
But… that story that has concluded… endings leave us with some difficult feelings don't they?, yet they're necessary for new seed of ideas to blossom beautifully…
I would like to begin a new one ~♪
May I ask what are you writing?
[ The man was already beside her, but he didn't dare look closer to the book, instead, he just stared at the scenery in front of them.. even when his eyes are closed. ]
Perhaps it is a romantic story? One that is filled with love and hope?
( she giggles, his smile… his presence, the acknowledgement he gave her made her imagination turn with ideas, in a flash of inspiration, her focus returns to the book under her hands, and the pen is picked up once more for her to write those thoughts… )
( she's yet to notice his presence… and only does so at the soft breeze that breaks her from her focused state. )
Huh…?
( she keeps staring, before putting the pen down and waving at him. )
Hi~♪