"Dark..."
Nolan opened his eyes, only to find himself surrounded by darkness. He couldn't even see his own hands.
Yet, he didn't show the slightest bit of fear.
Whoosh!
A light suddenly appeared in front of him. It grew brighter and bigger until it turned into a huge screen, almost like a movie theater screen.
Then, Nolan saw his eight-year-old self standing beside a five-year-old girl.
"Hey, Seira, don't you have any friends? Why do you always stick with me?"
The Nolan on the screen asked, sounding annoyed.
Little Seira giggled as she held tightly onto his left hand.
"So what? You're my friend, and we're supposed to be together, aren't we?"
"Still…"
Nolan was about to say something, but Seira suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
The Nolan on the screen immediately turned as red as a tomato.
"W-What are you doing?" he asked in a panic, quickly backing away.
Seira giggled, though her face turned red as well.
"I kissed you. Is that wrong?"
