บท 519: FUCKING MATING SEASON

I was running through a field of vibrant flowers, their sweet fragrance filling my senses as I laughed joyfully. The sun was warm on my skin, and a gentle breeze played with my hair as I frolicked without a care in the world. Someone was chasing me, but I didn't feel any fear. In fact, their presence only added to my happiness, a feeling of exhilaration coursing through me.

As I ran, I couldn't help but throw my head back and let out peals of laughter, the sound echoing through the meadow. The flowers seemed to dance along with me, their colors blending into a beautiful kaleidoscope around me. I felt light, free, and utterly content in that moment.

But then, as if a dark cloud had suddenly passed over the sun, the sky darkened, and the once vibrant flowers wilted before my eyes. I stopped to look around me, confusion on my face as I reached out to grab a rose but as soon as my fingers touched the petal, it suddenly turned to dust before I could grab it.