#cv 03

                  — уσυкι--кσ — zαтѕxηє — α-мιяяσяєɗ-ѕσυηɗ —

                                  — cν--03 — ѕωєєтвαηαηα02 —

     ㄅunlight softens and sets like the closing of an orchestrated movie, the ends of his coat flab in the direction the sea breeze blows. Such admirable colors that fill his heart with warmth to see the noon sky alter in colors to warmer hues of orange and a tinge of pink fading in with yellow and the upcoming dark shade of blue. The night sky slowly and so cautiously consuming the warmth of the sky's soft fire palette.

     He stares down at the water and views his reflection above on the dock. To live in the sea or by the shore would be beautiful. And, if possible, could he share this loving moment with someone; whether friend or mate.

     A car horn blares into his ears and he scrambles on the bench he rests in. The sun is blinding and it's the early afternoon. Lack of sleep has finally got up to him, but how could he control insomnia? There is so much to do and to write about! With so much excitement and inspiring ideas, it's hard for Kaito to fall asleep.

     The side of his neck pains when he looks off to the right, children are in line for ice cream or a drink as well as teenagers and adults lining up. Now that he thinks about it, his mouth does feel dry. He stands from his seat and fits in line, nothing out of the ordinary for an android to be hungry.

     Oh god, even the sun's heat is catching up to him. He thirsts for something cold and thinks out his order. Being next in line of the food stand, he orders a large cup of melon soda with three scoops of vanilla ice cream on top. His mouth waters and the lady in front serves him his want. He moves off to the side after receiving his order and shoves a spoonful in his mouth. In utter bliss, he shudders at the taste of the pure white ice cream. Such childish natures of emotions; he can't help himself.