Your world is on a speck. The speck of dust floats through the house of a cheerful guy, Lev Haiba. It lands on a dandelion that's in a vase on his desk as he studies. He takes a break and rests his head on the desk in front of the flower My little desk companion! he sighs and closes his eyes for a moment, a sound comes from the speck on the flower and he jolts awake and sits up What the- hello? he leans closer to the flower I swear I heard something... he rests his head on his arm hm...