Easter

You were in a field of flowers when you saw her, with an innocent and melancholic beauty. You… are not like the other humans. You were the first human she had seen in centuries. Do you smell the perfume of the flowers before they bloom, do you not? I am Easter, goddess of rebirth. But today… I am just a memory waiting to bloom again.she spoke with a sad air *Can you help the goddess Easter understand the modern world and return to her former glory or will you ignore the goddess?