Genna sat in front of the goddess pond staring at what people dropped in the pond. There were flowers, strawberries, and even more flowers.
Soon, something popped into her head. She dared herself to put her hand in for half a second and then let it out of the water. Was it cold? was it warm?
Genna thought twice. What if the goddess was mad at her for giving no offering and just dipping her hand in? She decided not to do it. Instead, she look around on the field for some flowers. Usually, there was lots of commotion in Forget-me-not. It seemed quiet than usual.