To Bulbon

The bones of the skeletons laid on the floor, many were simply piled together while some were scattered about. The sun began to rise from the east, the orange hue reflecting across the clouds. The sunrise had begun when One began to comfort the little girl.

She was crying still, but One's head pat seemed to work a bit. Not expecting her next actions, One was surprised when the little girl suddenly embraced him. He did not know if the little girl was mistaking him for somebody else or was just acting out of pure instinct. Still, One let the girl be. It opened a lock inside him, this warm embrace. One decided to ignore it, it wasn't anything big or revolutionary.