"It's....it's Grass field!"
The green river is infront of my eyes! I can feel it. It's the nature itself! Yes for the first time I could feel the real nature. Every thing is too perfect. There many trees. Many flowers where butterflies, bees and birds are dancing. Birds are singing together. I...i just can't tell how it feels. I pick up a flower from ground. Yes, it was also good in smell.
It's not just a grass field. It's a dream. My dream and Wasif's dream. In a world where is a war for over hundreds of years. Animals and trees can't survive in this. On the other side humanity survives anyway. But with oxygen tanks. People where they couldn't Express the beauty of the nature. People who were made for hating other one for loving different flags. What a dull world it was!
It's...it's not a science fiction or something. It's the real condition of the world. Yes humanity destroys the world for war. And still fighting. And...and a kind monster rescue us from this endless war.
Kind monster! The man who saves the world by destroying it!
Wasif was standing beside me. All time, without any noise.
"Milly..."
"What?"
"Isn't it the tree which i put in a garbage box?
It's the plant which humanity steals from me"
He pointed a big tree not plant. It was like the central of the field.
"Yes. When you push it away. I keep it. Although we called it Humanity's last hope."
He looks at me.
"Why did you keep it? I...i wasn't Wasif that time at all. I...i was like just a doll which will do whatever it's government says. I forgot everything."
"But...you were different from others always! In orphanage you learn me dream about endless sky, Snow lands, Blue sea, Crystal hills and most important grass fields! You are not a doll, you....you are just different ".
"Different? In orphanage, it was only you who cared me. I was just a week boy. When every one bullied me, you came with your smile like an angel. And...i don't know why you care about me so much. Can you...can you tell me why?
It...it was a question which i want to answer but I can't. Yes it was true. In orphanage Everyone bullied Wasif for no reason. But i cared about him. I didn't tell anything. Just stay standing.
"Tell me...why you talked with me when anyone don't? "
I don't know what to answer.
The birds are still singing.