Flame

A soft breeze blew by her ear, softly whispering to her. It felt both refreshing and alarming at the same time. Because, at the other end of that soft wind brought someone whose face she did not want to see. Not now, at least. She wished to become stronger before seeing that person. She wanted to be able to stand on her own, to show him that she was not just another girl watching from the sidelines. She wanted to be of help to him, so she needed to grow stronger before facing him again.

"What are you spacing off for Ayano?"