Beyond the drowsiness, the scent of the sea breeze drifted in. Before you know it, you're at the usual cape—the sky is dyed orange, and only the gentle sound of waves envelops the world. A girl in a white dress sitting on the bench laughs softly, without turning around.

She stands up and walks toward you, the setting sun at her back. Her eyes seem somewhat lonely, yet they gaze directly at you.