Violin
"Huh?" a young boy woke up from his little nap to a beautiful enchanting sound. It was full of joy and love. He followed the sound, from the bushes he hid and peaked at whom was playing such amazing sounds.
"A girl…" his eyes was wide in amazement. A girl was standing just beside the fountain. She had brown silk hair, waving from every direction, so perfect and natural. Her eyes were closed, but she had long eye lashes and a face with radiance and strength. She was playing an instrument. A violin.
She sways smoothly and the way she plays gracefully was like she was a beautiful angel sent from above to play just for him. Why for him?
The leaves on the bush weren't helping. It made his nose itch, and a sneeze sounded. The angel stopped playing. Startled, she opened her eyes. Ruby red, they were beautiful, burning with passion with each moment of gaze.
He stood, filled with leaves on his hair and a bit of scratch from the bushes' stems. She smiled with relief.
"I…I'm sorry to have startled you" He apologized with a bow and quickly raised his head "The music you were playing…it was amazing" she stood silent for a moment, surprised at his sudden praise and then smiled once again.
"It's Canon… My song" she replied "Thank you for the compliment"
She had a soft smile. His heart quickens and he suddenly became bashful. She giggles.
"I-It was very nice to hear you play, S-Sorry to have disturbed y-you" he bowed once again.
"Please stop the formalities" she asked and went near him. She brushed away all the leaves from his spiked hair and brushed gently the bruise on his chin with her handkerchief. He stiffened. She told him to relax. She told him to keep the handkerchief and had already placed back her violin in its case and was about to go when he suddenly stopped her.
"P-Please… M-May I… know your name?" she smiled. She thought he looked cute, being so nervous around her.
"Tifa…yours?"
"C-Cloud…Cloud"
"Well then, it was nice meeting you Cloud…until we meet again…" she waved good bye and gone out of his sight. He sighed.
"Again…We'll… Meet again" he closed his eyes and tries to remember her music "Canon…eh?"
He smiled and gave a grip on the Handkerchief that had her name sewn on it. After a few moments in daze, he took a long sigh and went to his destination.
Please Review… I was listening to Canon in D Major. It soothes me, and this image just came in my mind. Hope you like it.