3 stood standing side by side, one much smaller than the others.
Silhouetted against the light I could see them; the broad shoulders of a man on the right, a petite figure on the left, and in between the shape of a small girl.
Hand in hand they stood, facing the sun.
I didn't know who they were, but somehow in that moment I knew their story. A family that had been torn apart and reunited in a way that didn't seem possible. One that had almost been broken.
I couldn't hear them speak, but I felt that they were. Their words seemed to surround me, dancing lightly and filling the air with glee.
When they turned everything became clear. Suddenly I could see the sky, a brilliant blue. I could hear the birds chirping and smell the fresh air of spring.
The most refreshing sight of all was the cherry blossoms. Tons of them swirled around, painting the world pink.
As they walked towards me I recalled names and stories.
Tomoya. Nagisa. Ushio.
Smiling, moving along in their own world as though I was non-existent.
And I was. After all, it was just a dream.
A/N: There is a reason behind this quick little thing. I decided that I wanted to write, and so I turned on my music to shuffle and waited for inspiration. Town, Flow of Time, People inspired me.
I don't know if this makes any sense, but it does in my head. If not… well it could be the fact that I'm high on fangirling and it's 12:30 in the morning.
I am on spring break as of today so there may be more writing coming your way. No promises though… if you know me you know that I'm not very good at keeping them.
Anyway, thanks for reading!