Akira sits under a tree and stared out into the autumn fields. Life was flurishing not to long ago and now death has came to take it's toll on mother nature. Sorrow flooded the land, and her hazel eyes. She sat there, watching the world around her slowly die as winter will soon role in and cover the resting land with a white blanket. "I wonder where he is. I'm tired of waiting for him to come walk me home. Watching time pass it just too.... disturbing." she complains under her breath as she patiently waits for her friend to come meet her out at the gate of the school yard. If she gets late to home one more time she could kiss her freedom goodbye. Akira checks her watch and then sighs.