Zeralda looked up at the moonlight, as a tear fell down her cheek. Her father walked near her, as she swiped the tears out of her face and showed nothing was there.
He walked closer and spoke: "Zeralda, is there something wrong?" His voice was a grumpy and a deep grunt one. She looked up, with her eyes shining, as she turned away. "I'm fine." She said it quickly, as she watched the waterfall run down. She saw a brick falling, as she gave a deep breath. Her arm rolled into fist, as her eyes closed, she frowned, as she opened theme up again. She gave a small sad sight, as her father placed his arm on her shoulder and walked away. She looked at him, as she then turned away, watching the waterfall run, as she gave deep breaths.