The cherry trees caress the trucks that are coming home. The sun is setting slowly, and her orange-red rays dragging out the shadows of the trees, like gum on the hands of a laughing child on a dreamy summer evening.
Gronko, the fire golem, one of the three mythical creatures, that had created Raylas world once upon a time, disappeared behind the horizon. He had just brought a magical sun, that brought a line of sunflowers to life. Rayla had