In a forest, A seven year old boy was happily picking flowers. His small hands moved quickly, placing the colorful flowers one by one into the basket he carried. A dragon-like tail swayed behind him, moving left and right with his excitement.
As he walked, the boy sang a little song he made up, his voice light and cheerful.
"Flowers, flowers, pretty and bright,I will take you home tonight,Mommy will smile, mommy will see,Flowers are happy, just like me~"
He giggled after finishing his short song, proud of himself. The basket was already full, but he kept humming as he stepped out of the forest.
Then, a gentle but loud voice called out, echoing through the trees.
"Darius!"
The boy's tail wagged fast the moment he heard the familiar voice. His eyes lit up, and a wide smile spread across his face.
"Mommy!" he shouted back with joy.
