Prompt: That old ferris wheel at the amusement park
Word Count: 100
Shikamaru didn't know what he was thinking. Was he even thinking? Probably not. Still, it was too late to go back, and so he continued to follow, curiosity getting the better of him. Sakura waded through the tall grass, her hands brushing the tops and twirling this way and that, a dance meant for no one's eyes.
He watched her with hungry eyes- scared that she'll disappear in a moment and wanting to remember everything about her. Finally, she reached her destination: an abandoned amusement park. She walked towards the old ferris wheel.
"Coming, Shikamaru?" she asked over her shoulder.
