She walked across the field, her long blue hair, swaying with the wind. The Sakura Trees looked as beautiful as before, yet she was still hypnotized by their majesty. She closed her eyes, and listened to the wind's song. It was singing a soundless lullaby that rang over and over in her ears. She found herself singing with the wind, seconds later. She couldn't help it. It was beautiful. Everything was beautiful. But there was something missing, a missing puzzle piece. She couldn't figure out what it was, but she felt like everything was useless without it.

She could not find it.