It all started with a stolen breakfast. The silver-haired girl who broke into my house claimed to be a fugitive elf princess, but I just thought she was a runaway fantasy. But the stars in her eyes and the bizarre world in her mouth gradually blurred the boundaries of my reality. We were each other's only support, building a short dream between two completely different worlds.
Later, she disappeared as if she had never appeared. Everything about her was completely erased from my memory, leaving only a hole in my heart and an inexplicable preference for certain sweets.
Until a few years later, she knocked on my door again. She gave up her crown and her hometown, and traveled across time and space just to fulfill a promise I had long forgotten. She held a child with silver hair and gray eyes, and looked at me with tears streaming down her face, but I could only use the strangest eyes to ask the cruelest words: "Hello, are you...?"
