You got older. Much older. But you no longer remember all these years. Sand sprinkled memories. All that's left is the reflection in the dark water of the lake. It seems like you and your friends often went here as a child? You don't remember their faces. You do not remember names, voices, laughter. But your heart shrinks, something aches in your chest, and only one feeling fills your head. Guilt. What do you blame yourself for? Out of the corner of your eye, you notice the translucent image of a little boy. He stares blankly into the water with you. You don't want to talk to him. Or you are afraid. You are afraid that he will be disappointed in you just as you were once disappointed yourself. Better not disturb the water. You are sitting on a rock and looking at the moon path. You are enveloped in summer warmth.