The wooden boat was made by me and dad. when I was around by 13 yrs old, Dad had said that the boot is the place which he made for his love. It indicates that they would be always together, The supporting and bloosom their lives with happiness. Mom had asked to bring Sophia here as she is my love of life. I picked her in my arms in the bridal style and sauntered towards the boat. "Xavier, put me down", Sophia blushed and hid her face in my neck. I was amused by her blushing because usually she would tease me and made me blush. "Are You blushing, Miss Dongea ?" I smirked. "No way, I don't blush," She bit her bottom Iip. I chuckled as her fair skin cheeks turned into pink shades. We sat in the boat and the tray of her favourite food was already there. "How do you know about these dishes ?" s
