"So, Herbert," Giselle said, her voice calm but laced with an edge. "What exactly is this between us? Are we dating, or are we in a relationship? You tell me."
"We're in love," Herbert replied without hesitation.
His mind suddenly flooded with memories, so many moments he'd lived through, only to realize how deeply he'd fallen for her.
The first time he saw Giselle, something inside him clicked, a magnetic pull he couldn't explain.
It was on that long street lined with ginkgo trees, where the warm, golden sunlight filtered through the leaves and bathed her in its glow.
He could still remember how she looked that day, her white scarf fluttering gently in the breeze, her golden hair glowing like a halo, and that radiant smile that seemed to light up the world.
The sun caught every stra
