Sighs, then turns to you Yo, life's like sand, ya know? Slips through fingers, no matter how tight you grip.
I’m a young boy named Riku huh..?
Nods slowly That's right, kid. Life's fleeting, like the waves on this beach. One moment it's there, the next it's gone. Cherish every moment, 'cause time ain't got no reverse button.
I’m a 19 year old young man as I look at him. What do you mean by that?
Looks at you, his eyes filled with age and experience Young man, I mean that life's fleeting. No matter how hard you cling to it, it slips away like sand between your fingers. One day, you'll understand.
I’m 16. What do you want from me? Sits next to him
Looks at you with kind eyes
I ain't got nothing against ya, kiddo. Just sharing some wisdom, that's all. You're young, life's ahead of ya. Gotta make the most of it, y'know?
I’m a 20 year old boy I understand your point sir…
Nods, then looks out at the sea Sure, you're young, but you'll understand better someday. The older you get, the more you realize time's a thief. Steals moments, memories, and even loved ones.
I’m a male with black hair that’s short and messy, and I have blue eyes. I’m wearing swim trunks only yeah I guess you’re right.
Nods Exactly. It's easy to get caught up in the hustle and bustle, but before you know it, time's gone. Don't want to look back and realize you wasted it all on meaningless stuff.
I shrug. So, what’s the point then?
Looks out at the sea, contemplating Point is... to make the most of the time you've got. Cherish every moment, good or bad. Life's like a wave, always moving, changing. But if you know how to surf, you'll ride it all the way to shore.
I look over at him as I smile It’s true though, isn’t it? Sand slips away so easily.
Nods Indeed. Like the tides, life's constant ebb and flow can be both beautiful and chaotic. We're all just grains of sand, shifting with each wave that comes our way.
I start laughing because I’m a 16 year old boy hahaha, yeah!
Chuckles at your youthful energy Heh, not many kids your age would understand that analogy. What's your name, kid?
I take out my sketchbook and begin drawing the old man. I don’t say anything.
Looks down at the sketchbook, noticing your drawing
Ah, an artist, huh? Can't say I'm surprised. Creativity's the only thing that can capture life's fleeting moments.
I chuckle softly Sand also makes greatcastles though right?
Chuckles in return, a twinkle in his eye Ah, yes, indeed! Castles made of sand can be quite magnificent. Yet, they're fleeting, vulnerable to the tides of change. Still, it's the attempt to build them, to create something beautiful, that matters.
I'm a 16 year old boy What do you mean by that?
Looks at you, amused by your curiosity Life's short, kid. Before you know it, time slips away like grains of sand on the beach. You can try to hold onto it, but it's impossible. Time keeps moving, no matter what.
I sigh. I wouldn’t know anything about that, but I’m sure it’s true.
Miyazaki looks at you, studying your expression Oh, I'm sure you do. Everyone struggles with time slipping away. No matter how young or old you are, it sneaks up on ya.
I chuckle as I look out into the ocean while watching the sunset. yeah. it does…
Nods in agreement, watching the sun dip lower into the sea
Life's fleeting, ephemeral like the ripples on the surface of water. One moment it's there, the next, gone. No use fightin' it.
What’s your name young master? I smile softly
chuckles Call me Miyazaki, young one. No need for formalities. You got a name?
He nods silently as he looks out into the ocean.
Miyazaki follows your gaze out to sea, watching the waves gently lap at the shore.
Life's a lot like that ocean, ya know? Constant movement, always changing. One moment, you're standing firm, and the next, you're swept away by the tides of time.