You were in a field of flowers.

It was all flowers.. all beautiful, with the sunset, the blue sky becoming darker..

Until something.. wait, it wasn't something!

It was a human being, or.. was he a human?

You could see that boy, a small boy, among the larkspur flowers..

You were quick enough to see his head, pop up from the flower field.

He was blonde, shining with the sun.

He immediately hid himself in the field.

Are you going to chase after him, or ignore him?