Prologue: The Weeping Willows

"Where are you?"

"Have you forgotten me?"

"I'll be right here waiting..."

"It is said... you can hear a soft cry of a weeping young woman under the drooping willow trees at the edge of the cliffs that tower over the raging waves by the ol' forgotten bay. You can hear her repeat three lines over and over"

"Where are you?"

"Have you forgotten me?"

"I'll be right here waiting..."

"No one knows who she is waiting for...but if you go to near to the cliff, you can feel the deep sadness that the woman would feel...you might even want to jump...off"

"BOO!"

Aria punched her best friend in the arm. "Don't do that! You know I hate loud noises! Jeez, Mark! Don't be such a dingle!", she said with an annoyed tone. Mark laughed while trying to speak, "Oh come on, you were scared of the story! Not the last part! Bleh!" He stuck his tongue out at her. Aria made at him back.

"Besides, there's no such thing as anything except science and logic.", Aria said with a soft tone.