Seira came out from the portal, feeling the tinge of pressure washing off of her as she went out. She was instantly greeted by the vast field of yellow flowers. For the second time, she was standing on the familiar bright yellow field of flowers. Sean stood beside her, giving her a nod. More of an assurance. In the distance, she spotted two familiar faces of the persons she was expecting to meet today in accordance with the decision she had made two days ago.
The warmth of the morning sun touched her bare skin. The sunrays showered the yellow field of flowers, emphasizing the vibrant color of the petals. The cold breeze passes causing the flowers to sway constantly along with the tune of the ruffles of leaves. Her long, loose white hair blows as the wind gusts.
"Are you sure about this?" Sean mumbled, holding her wrist.
She smiled, seeing the action rather contradicting to his actions earlier "Yes, I am"