While walking I saw a gazebo I went inside for a rest. Until someone called my name.
“Ella? Is that you? Ella McCarthy?”
“Lily? It’s you? Lily Watson”
Lily and I meets again. I can’t explain how I feel. She embraced me.
“Oh! My Gosh! How are you?” Lily said
“I’m great” I replied.
“I missed you Ella”
“Me too”
Lily and I stayed at the gazebo she shared her journey to me. I just found out her husband die 2 years ago due to car accident. She is a single mom of a 7months old baby boy. I saw her sadness in her eyes.
“Is it difficult to raise a child as a single mother?” I asked her
“No it’s not hard for me. I’m a strong woman”
“I know even before”
“How about you?” Lily asked me
“Well I’m here for a vacation. My fiancée have a business here”
“Wow that’s great you’re engage”
“Yup I’m soon to be Mrs. Powell”
“I would like to invite you to my house today and meet my baby boy”
“Yeah sure”
“Shall we?”
“Let’s go”
“You know what? I’m still In love with your British accent”