I didn't know where this mysterious man was taking me. I just stayed silent in his warm embrace. However, the farther he took me, the more I felt the moon getting closer. That round white thing seemed to greet me.
Then, we stopped at a different place. It was a flower meadow in the middle of a shady forest. The place was much brighter than I had ever seen. It seemed like the moonlight illuminated the place with some yellow-green light from the numerous fireflies surrounding it.
The man put me down, and I felt guilty as my feet stepped on the pretty flowers beneath me. He invited me to see the nearby lake. The reflection of the moonlight increasingly illuminated the flower meadow.
"Where are we?" I asked because I had never been to this place before.
"We're still in Birwick."
"Still in Birwick? But, how come I've never seen this place before?"
The man laughed. I didn't know what was funny about my question earlier.
