There is always that one character with the most effect on the story.. and that's you Like the sun spreading it's light and warmth even though only she knows that she'll never get a glimpse of it herself Generously offering everything she has to other cause there is no mirror for her to assist her see her own beauty See how she's the reason this world exists in the first place while she doesn't even consider herself as a part of it. That was until she met the river The river was narrow and Hollow Too voided to be able to reflect such astonishing beauty But it tried its best And is constantly extending itself, for the colorful picture depicted at the sky to be fit on it Will it success? Will the sun finally be able to believe that she isn't someone to offer? Rather, a being to live? Who knows..
No labor you offered, not even the faintest plea, and thus, how am I to embrace the truth you seek to bestow upon me? Your silence speaks louder than the echoes of my doubt.