Imagine this. A sunny little meadow, tucked behind some majestically tall oak trees, hidden from the outside world. The hum of nearby traffic comes to a stop when you enter the meadow. Breathe in the air, its cleaner. Pure, cleaner oxygen. The grass below your feet is soft, like a child's jumping castle as you take of your shoes and start to skip. You pause to admire the beauty around you and your eyes focus on a shape, just near the horizon, it seems to be a young boy, around your age, maybe a little older. He is watching you. You smile at him, although you have never seen him before. This meadow has you feeling so good, you don't care, you just wanna let yourself go a bit.
- to be continued, hopefully, in chapter 2-