Rin Kagamine was lying in the meadow of sunflowers that covered the western side of the mountain that Cendrillon was located on. She was holding the Journal over her face as she silently read everything that was in it. She had already read it like a million times, but it always interested her. She could almost never make out what her mother had meant throughout the entire Journal, everything she had written in it were like puzzles.
Rin enjoyed the meadow a lot, it was always a quiet and calm place to be. She sat up and held onto the white hat she was wearing as a strong wind blew threatening to blow her hat away. As she looked around the meadow she saw no one else, she was the only one there currently. Rin looked towards the lake that surrounded the mountain Cendrillon, they she looked at the mountains that surrounded the lake. She never knew what was past the mountains, but she was always curious.