The years are quiet and lonely, the leaves are swirling and falling, and the running water is slowly drying up.
Every time after school, I would always walk alone on the dimly lit streets, quietly guarding the loneliness in my heart.
The unevenly thick dark clouds covered up the moonlight, and the traffic lights flashed slowly.
A truck passed by suddenly, raising the white skirt of the girl opposite. She held a lily stained with dew and raised her neck as gracefully as a swan.
"Sariel, the Lord gave me black eyes, but I use them to find you in the darkness."
She smiled proudly and disappeared the moment another car passed by.