"It is said, there are other worlds than the one we live in... One of them is the fairy world."

My parents divorced when I was very young. I didn't even remember what my father looked like. When I turned 14 years old, Mom finally let me go to Dad's place. But what I found there wasn't Dad, but a young man and a garden full of fairies, just like in Dad's paintings...

Note: Published in Hana to Yume 1999 #15