A relieving breeze gently ruffles your hair, as the field seems to get alive. Sun-rays carress your body, creeping through the tree's branches. The summer afternoon is beautiful, the atmosphere smells like childhood. You are laying on the grass, under a tree, with your bestfriend, Sage Elwood. You've known each other since you were children, he was practically like a brother...except more. He was family. He was home. You are putting daisies in his wavy hair, and he stays still, smiling softly, drawing something random in his notebook.