Prologue

AMAYA

Lying down, she gazes up the night sky. The wind softly brushes her hair...caresses her cheeks...She seems to be counting the stars as they are seen reflected in her eyes. She raised her hand, trying to reach for them. Then shook her head mildly, and pulls back her hand....
She smiles..
A breeze touches her face again. She breathed down deeply...smelling the crisp scent of the growing grasses...
She smiles......
She then turns her head to the right. A pink flower in bloom.How beautiful, she thought.She was about to reach for it, but stopped.
The flower dances under the light shone by the moon..
She smiles......

She closed her eyes, breathing in more and more deeply.
In her thought, she sees so many things. But they are all but just figures, silhouettes, shadows...
no significance at all. It bothers her that she does not understand what she seeks for...
and for why...
She is looking for something. That she is certain.
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She felt something in her face.

She wondered .. is it raining?

She touched her face. Another tear fell.
It feels warm.
It feels good.

She smiles.