“No…umm…it’s fine. Thank you…” I managed to say while stuttering.
The man chuckled lightly, and his voice sounded like music to my ears. The warmth of his hand around mine made my face feel hot. Without warning, he pulled me back up to my feet with ease. My heart raced madly in my chest, and I couldn’t tell if it was because he was close or because I fell from earlier.
His hand and his fingers are so beautiful…
“What are you doing here?” he asked with interest.
“I…I’m picking up the leaves that fell from this tree…” I replied while still confused about what was going on.
Who is this man?
“Why bother picking them up if more will just fall?” he asked.
Why indeed…?
His face looked up at another leaf descending to the floor right to our side. My eyes followed where he was looking and r
