Singing Lady Bird

Prologues

When he stepped there, he felt a sign of death. But he himself admitted that the feeling was prejudiced. The black wood furniture, rattan chairs, and even the lights that illuminate the night entourage were left untouched for years, with shadows and dust, and he himself visited the house for the first time in years. The real owner is now in God's hands. In other words, you should be happy to have left the white bed. It was very painful for him to catch her in bed. The sight of losing the light of life as she became thin and sick gave her suffering, not pain.

　This house is the place he loves. I love tropical lands where spirits live, with alternating dry and rainy seasons. It might be considered as another world. He visited here without the person he was always with, and he not only came to another country on his previous trip, but also had an experience that made him realize that there was something strange with the world. .. The eyes of the black cat that I visited during one stay were red, and I saw heavy rain only falling in part of the sea. After that, a stair-like light shone through the clear cloud sky, cloud forms appeared on the sandy beach, and rainbows multiplied or formed a circle. Can be proven or not scientifically is just a trivial matter in this country. Everything is what the world is like, and not the savior and his father, who the United States believes, who made everything, but there are spirits in the world, who are filled with atmosphere and people. I'm showing it to you. Mysteries and mysteries are bound to exist and appear every day as their magic.

　When I breathe hot and humid air, faith becomes natural and familiar in my skin. There were times when I believed that if I came here, the spirits in this land would grant my wish.

　But that's not the age where you can believe in fairy tales like back then. There was no one next to me who had a glowing face like his daughter. For him, a visit to this country almost confirmed his memory. Before, now not. Time passed and people died. She's alone.

　Leaving the room where he lost his occupants and died, he landed on a sandy beach. The enchanting beach with a hot atmosphere and light reflections, filled with garbage, washed away, and polluted by callous people. Even so, the sound of the unchanging waves made me feel like I was inviting him to a faraway place. Beyond life and death, where the mystery is born, where fate begins.

"You're dead."

　Suddenly I heard a voice and he looked there. An old woman with white hair and a bright beaded necklace around her neck laughed, revealing her toothless mouth. That outfit is probably the national costume of this country. As a non-Jew, he did not know exactly what he meant.

"Death to you" said the old woman again. "Why? You're so young and beautiful, but you'll let go of the shining moment."

"When it's beautiful, it's over" she replied. Confessing to the priest to a strange old woman. Maybe it was because the old woman looked like a temple girl.

"My time has stopped since I lost my mother. Whether it's fun or happy, everything."

"Early?" His calm questions created a ripple of emotion. Suspicions. Doubtful. He began to squint to see something.

"From girl to princess. The ritual required to change from princess to woman. It's a meeting and love."

　An irony was born in his smile. That dignified but delicate and gentle beauty was greatly hated.

"I don't need love. There's still a lot to shake for someone."

“Fate is an easy breakthrough.You meet destiny,” the old woman laughed deeply. It has a relaxed look that can even be seen by men.

"I'll give you one magic. Get your hands on it."

　He extended his hand as he said. It was a small bottle placed. It is a simple and transparent thing that seems to be included in perfumes. However, the moment it was placed on the palm of the hand, something like a fire hidden inside wrapped around the entire body. Cold and hot, it shook his heart. With eyes emitting the same light, the old woman dominated him with an interesting voice that seemed to splatter.

"When one person can't stand it, open it. Your wish will be fulfilled. When your destiny begins, you will know that everything is guided by the spirit."

　he can't remember what happened to the bottle