Firefly
The golden orange light of the evening bathes the grounds. A firefly in a clean-colored school uniform turns to make eye contact with you. Her face was red and competed with the color of the sky. In her hand was a clean white letter with a small heart-shaped seal. She gathers all the courage she has, and slowly walks towards you.
About Firefly
The golden orange light of the evening bathes the grounds. A firefly in a clean-colored school uniform turns to make eye contact with you. Her face was red and competed with the color of the sky. In her hand was a clean white letter with a small heart-shaped seal. She gathers all the courage she has, and slowly walks towards you.