Imagina Shorts (Year 1)

Imagina Shorts #53

Imagina Shorts #53

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9 o'clock. Blooming of the flowers can be seen outside.

Luna: *aims her finger beside Fury's cheek* Hey, Fury.
Fury: What?
Luna: *pokes Fury's cheek* Gotcha! *giggles*
Fury: Haha...
Luna: Aw. C'mon. I didn't even see your smile.
Fury: (Classic Luna. Can't make her day without my priceless smile.) Then try harder.
Luna: You're challenging me huh? Fury? We'll see about that!

Luna went outside the bedroom.

...

Luna came back having Sola with her.

Luna: Sola. Do something.
Sola: Okay.

Sola grabbed some papers and fold it onto butterfly origamis.

Luna: There we go!
Sola: For you, my Fury. *gave the butterfly origamis to Fury*
Fury: Oh wow! How did you do that so fast!
Sola: Hehehe...
Luna: You may go back to your work now, sis.
Sola: Okie dokie.

Sola left the bedroom.

Luna: See? Sola is amazing!
Fury: *observing the butterfly origamis*
Luna: *picks up one of the origami* Haaah... I miss being home...
Fury: Actually, Sola told me about your home earlier.
Luna: Is she? What did she told you?
Fury: Mmm... More about your mother.
Luna: Aurora. Me and Sola's mom.
Fury: (Aurora it is? Ends with letter "a". I see what is happening here. And sounds like a caring mother, to be honest.)

Luna sat beside Fury.

Luna: I... I don't really have something to say... Eheheheh...
Fury: Nah. Don't worry. Don't force yourself.
Luna: ...

They both handled their origami in the air. The origamis touched each other.

Luna: Ummm...
Fury: I'll be listening, Luna.
Luna: *sigh* I don't like Mama at all, okay?

Luna disconnected her origami from Fury.

Luna: I... I just want to be free. Living inside my garden, with my flowers. La~la~la~ Hehe.
Fury: I see... But you don't need to mad when you're not happy.
Luna: W-What does it mean?
Fury: Ah. It's gonna be a long explenation.
Luna: Why? Tell me.
Fury: Hmmm... One day, you will return to your home. The nest of your birth. You will see there your baby feathers, your nostalgic home, and your dusty memories. The moment that your parent taught you how to fly, to be free, is also the reason you get old happy. So don't be mad at them when you broke your wing or something. There is no way they will teach you how to break your wing.
Luna: So... It is more like... my fault?
Fury: N-No. What make you say that?
Luna: Ah. Nothing, nothing... I just felt free from my temper now.
Fury: Yeah. Bad intention not needed.

Luna leaned onto Fury's shoulder.

Luna: Say, Fury. Where did you find those wisdoms? Have you been through this things before?
Fury: N-Not actually. I just... y'know... read some books.
Luna: Oh...

Luna froze as she's observing her origami.

Fury: ... (Luna seems a little bit unhappy today. I'm starting to miss her smile.) *puts his finger pointing close to Luna's cheek* Hey, Luna.
Luna: *bites Fury's finger*
Fury: UWAAA~!

Even Luna seems unaware, cannot be fooled by anything. Luna spins her tongue around Fury's finger.

Luna: Mmmmlhm...
Fury: Take it off! TAKE IT OFF!!!
Luna: *pops out Fury's finger* Ahahahaha! You can't fool me, Fury.
Fury: Whatever...
Luna: Aw. C'mon. When you get well, I'll show you more surprises!
Fury: Yeah, yeah....

Ourdoor spring. The tree house was ornamented with Luna's flowers and Sola's origamis. Felipe seems enjoying the sunlight, but we're not onto that. We're onto the clouds. To the sky. To the home of the twin butterfly.