The sky was dyed golden, and the long shadows of small figures left the park one by one. 

Only a little girl remained in the park that had been overflowing with laughter just moments before. 

"I don't want to go home…" 

Lights began to glow in the windows of houses, and the smell of dinner started to drift through the air.

Just then, cheerful music could be heard from beyond the bridge. 

Children's laughter was mixed in with it. 

"Oh? Are they all playing over there?” 

The girl stood up and began running toward the sound.

── From "Twilight Circus"