A dawn rises throughout the field. A breath drawn as the color changes hue slowly but surely. I stand there in awe, the small basket gripped in my hand now loosely dangling from my ring finger. "Its so pretty..." I murmur, the world becoming mere background noise by the minute. "Sissy! We have to hurry if we want to get these berries to the table for breakfast! Daddy is counting on us!" A high voice explains, Amethyst of course. "I'll be right there. Mom said there was no rush," I say, the momment broken as I snap back to reality. Cold, dark, endless reality.
Uhhh random post because why not??? I'm very busyyyy
