The shout of someone inside the room halted her thoughts, along with the soft rhythm of creatures dancing in the centre of the hall. She opened her eyes to find everyone staring straight out of the high ceiling window. Witnessing the barrage of colours spreading and bursting on the night sky in a mesmerising view ahead of schedule.
Raiene witnesses the man by her side turning to the sound and gazing out the window, his eyes catching the reflection of fireworks.
The firework screeches within the silent night, silencing all being who bear witness to the moment it burst forth within the pitch black expanse, glittering colours sparkling within moments breathtaking enough to froze the world, beating in fervour and dazzling the night sky before it disappear into fog like a sweet dream.
A whisper came to her mind, a voice of her own, elated beyond belief.
It's beautiful.
Why would she say that?
When did she say that?
