Literature
Si Miel -Episode 7: Playing games #1
Translated to English: The black car rode elegantly down the road. Soon we had moved away from the airport and circled what looked like the field and what looked like sandbars scattered through the vegetation - why do humans make these changes? You probably should know what they mean. The interior of the car was very neat and tidy, hard to see cars with seats turned that way; I was sitting in front of the woman - Hinata. The entire interior of the car was dark; the black leather seats, the car windows were darkened too, the upholstery, save for the white stitching of the pieces and some gold trim on the buttons and some accessories. The woman stared at the landscape without a word, I was being completely ignored at that moment. With the car heater, the jacket started to get too hot and so I put my shoulders out leaving only covering the lower parts. My wings took up most of the space but the small body gave some relief to the situation. She dared not ask what ailed her; I was