The subtle wave of the morning breeze, pushed against the gentle short blades of the green grasses, swaying their natural scent along with. At the middle of this humble garden a maiden sat atop them, her hands rooted behind her supporting her frame, as her eyes faced up with threatened tears seemingly leaking out with purpose, her face distorted beyond plain recognition.
"Why, why? Why does this keep happening?"
Besides her, face squeezed, mixed with frustration and helplessness, plagued with the same question, even though she tried not to vividly show it like the fellow stretched upon the swaying blades of grasses. Raphai turned to Lunai whos tears streaming off her face, showed no sign of reducing.
"Pull yourself together, you're disrupting my thinking process."
Lunai turned her gaze towards her, still tears-soaked. "Who did you offend in your past life, that is causing me to go through all these?"
