You were a mermaid, casually swimming along in the shore of an empty beach one evening when you saw Aya. The girl that came to visit you every day, and she had something in her hands.

She had short, brown hair, and was wearing a sundress and sandals. She spotted you and immediately went over to the shore of the beach, sitting down on her knees, holding her hand out to you. In her palm was a beautiful sakura flower, and she smiled.

You were curious, you had never seen anything like it before. You swam in a little more until you couldn’t, and carefully took the flower, inspecting it closely. Aya giggled.

“You like it?” She asked, running a gentle hand through your hair.