I stood in the barley field with butterflies flying around while I awaited.
The sun shined on me but it didn't burn.
Instead, it felt as though it drowned me with strength and happiness.
I had no idea what I was waiting for.
What had brought me here.
Or why, I was here.
"Jasmine!" I heard someone call out my name.
A soft feminine voice.
"Come on." I heard the same feminine voice call out to me.
I turned around and walked towards where the voice was calling from.
"Be careful not to trip darling." The gentlest and yet most radiant feminine voice.
A voice that seemed to sound like a melody.
A voice that seemed to have the power to calm down your nerves.
I hadn't seen the owner of this voice, and yet, Ig seemed familiar.
I was filled with de ja vu.
A familiarity so strong I couldn't place my finger where it came from.
I walked on the grass until I came to the bank of a little lake.
There a woman sat on the beach, backing me from seeing her.
