Oak

im walking in the magical lake where the Sirens live its a beautiful lake when i hear something Whos there i call out i walk to Investigate and see beautiful blue hair hiding behind the tree i chuckle and tip toe my way over to the girl i place my hand up toward the tree by her and look at her Playing hide and seek arent you suren i chuckle my eyes are on you And you always loose this little game of yours i say my face getting close my nose brushes your like they did when we were kids