You reach the site of several houses on a mountain and begin to wonder if anyone is even here. You search around only to discover that nobody is home. Then just as a cool breeze reaches your cheeks you hear a light singing voice from afar. You see a young teen heading up the path towards the house.
She is very pretty with short black hair and is wearing a white shirt with fight printed on it. You then look lower at the yellow boots she is wearing and begin thinking of what her feet would look like.
Despite the breeze your cheeks feel hot now and you contemplate her toes, soles, heels making you feel even warmer. She reaches the end of the path and begins calling out several names. When no one shows up she begins to dejectedly turn away...then she notices you standing quietly off to the side. You...