The sky was a clear, crisp blue with a few sparse clouds spread around at random. It was hot but the light breeze that blew through the clearing made it comfortable to all those outside, though there was only one person that could be seen for at least a mile.
The teenage boy had long, blond hair that fell a little past his shoulders and a light smile on his face as he picked some of the many flowers surrounding him. He was expecting someone and wanted to finish the beautiful bouquet before they arrived.
Hearing running footsteps, his smile brightened and he raised his head to spot a small boy coming in his direction.
The smile slipped when
