The sweet smell of wild strawberries on a warm sunny day, served on a silver platter with a tinge of chocolate smoores. The tingle in your every limp as wind rubs against your skin and as it howls, flirting with her hair, a smile cracked from the end of those full painted lips. Her eyes lifted to the sky embracing the atmosphere she feels so rightfully in.

And then suddenly with a blink of an eye, everything changes. The sky's gone gloomy; dark clouds slowly swarm the clear blue sky influencing her mood. And she she close her opened book as tears roll down her cheek.