It was a moment to be treasured.
A day where the sun was shining brightly, and there was not a cloud in the sky was rare enough, but on such a day there were few people at the park was even rarer.
A soft breeze caressed the warm air, making Linda sigh contentedly.
He was perched under a big Sakura tree, the blossom in full bloom as they were carried in the occasional breezes.
It was times like this that the teen liked to sneak away with his acoustic guitar and just strum around and sing a bit, in his own blissful solitude.
He hummed a bit, tapping his foot as he tuned the instrument. Smiling when he found the right key, he began to play the first few notes of the song...
"Love of mine, someday you will die, but I'll be close behind, I'll follow you into the dark..." He sang quietly.