You sat on the swing, not moving an inch. Just sitting there, watching everything happen as you breath. The wind was blowing strongly, making your hair fly over your face, covering your sight. Oh how you wished you could have fun like other teenagers. You closed your eyes and continued swinging, letting the very tip of your foot scrape the ground. You could hear children coming, which means you have to go back home. Or else, you'd just ruin their playtime.

"Luna, don't run away!" You heard a boy call out to his sister, making you look up. You made an eye contact with him, and the both of you stopped moving. Feet stuck to the ground, eyes locked onto each others. "Oh." You could feel your heart skip a beat as he let out the oh. You gulped and continued looking down, avoiding eye contact. He was quite att attractive you had to admit, and there was something about him that had plastered into your mind. You wanted to keep walking, but one of his sisters stopped you. "Pretty sister, come play with us!" You looked at the cute toddler hugging your leg.

She had pleading eyes. "Mana, stop! Let the girl be!" You didn't move, though the brother had told them to stop. You look up and got a quick glance of him again, before completely looking away. "No! I want to play with her!" The girl hugged tighter and went behind you.