I wake up, and feel like I'm reborn. I tell a maid to open the curtain. She looks surprised, but then opens it with a smile. Light is shining like it is sprinkling my room with pixie dust. Birds are singing a lively summer song. Wind is blowing and the leaves are harmonizing. The maid brings me a towel and a big bowl of cool water. "Master.", she grabs the towel and the bowl, "Breakfast is ready. My madame is waiting downstair. I think you should eat with her." "Where's my dad?" "Ohh. You don't know? He's in his business trip to Nashville. There will be a concert, a big concert I guess." "Okay. I want some books from Parnassus Books and maybe a violin.", I jump out of my bed, "Can you call him?" "Yes. Master.", the maid says while helping me putting on the cloth.

     I hop down the stairs and run to the table. "Good morning, mom." I sit down. My mom takes a sip of tea and smiles. "You look so happy today. Just like a character in my new book, she was introverted but then becomes a lovely girl likes to play in the garden. She then becomes a botanist when she grows up." "Well. That's cool. I think I should go out for a walk in the garden anyway.", I shrug, "I have never go out of my own room when it's not school day." "Wow. You are really proactive today. Kay. Do you want to play ball? Or just jogging?" "I'm fine. It's okay." I drink my tea and eat my sandwiches quickly. I rush to the door but not forget to wish my mom a nice day and kiss her on the cheek. The maid walks by and she stops to talk to my mother. They laugh and smile. My mom looks at me with warm eyes. Then she takes out her notebook and writes down something. I must hurry up

     I didn't see how beautiful my garden was. All these time, I have never ever care about a thing. My only passion is music. No. It's not even passion, just some filthy way for me to escape reality. Now, my heart is filled with sweet light. I walk around and search for the gazebo where I met "the girl". I keep thinking about what if I can see you in real person, my Lumière.

    Breath in, over there is the "place", and somebody is there.