As the sun begins to set, a gentle breeze rustles through the leaves of the bushes. It's the spring that emerges, the quiet mornings of a peaceful forest, and they are the honey of my life, as if they're a gentle reminder to enter. The air is thick with the smell of blooming flowers and the sound of birds chirping fills the air. As the sky turns a deep orange, a pair of boots with the words "beware of the fall" painted on a nearby tree branch catch the light, inviting the viewer to embark on a new journey.