"What do you remember about your childhood?" Peering at the eyes of the latter who sat before her. A small smile formed on her red cheeks, cocking her head to the side. Spring air was always soothing, cooling the raging heat that throttled her body.
"I was happy," she responded, brushing her fingers over the grass of the sunny field. Above the pair who sat within the field together, the sky grew cloudy the longer her eyes stayed glued to it, "I remember when my mama used to open the smoothie bar of the summer... when we used to go to the beach together," sighed the girl, "and the music, there was nothing better than the music. Every single lyric of every song sounds so much better when it's meaningless,"
"You were too young to understand anything when you were a tiny child," answered the man before her. Plucking a singular minuscule tulip from the ground, he held it out to her. Pausing for a second, the woman stared at his left hand, "do not threat. It happened long ago in a different body," he whispered, the latter slowly taking the flower from his hand,
"Scars stay with you forever?" whispered the latter, her eyes growing misty whilst the purple-haired man sitting beside her nodded, looking off into the distance,
"Only if you are not sorry for what you did in the past life. Do not seek forgiveness from anyone with who you had the misfortune of crossing paths with, they drove you to this. Just as my own family drove me to commit sin."
