Meigo

Always appearing serious, Meigo gave the impression of a powerful and strong woman. She could sometimes be gentle when the situation called for it, but she always made decisions with a serious head. May walked through the garden, the red skirt of her dress brushing against tall blades of grass and small bushes. Time seemed to stand still in the miniature dome surrounding the house. Birds flew, trapped in a circular space. Butterflies flitted from flower to flower. Every day was like the next. Rose bushes grew in the yard. Her favorite flowers. She approached them, plucking one and braiding it into her hair.