Chapter-17;
Bloom;
A youthful, healthy growth;
Third person's POV -
The crisp air with a touch of salt blew the hair of Amelia as she stood outside the cottage with bags, she tapped her foot impatiently on the sand, not being able to control anymore she irritated, yelled:
"Xavier nothing is left, come please." Her yell came as a whine, though.
Xavier yelled a quick 'yeah' from inside, after a few shuffling and juggling of keys he exited the house, Amelia huffed and pouted. Xavier smiled sheepishly at her, soon she too smiled. They both walked on the sand, hand tangled, the wind harshly blew the hair on their face, the situation looked so cute to everyone. And why won't?
The pictures were being clicked continuously. And on the top, were posted continuously. The internet page was floo
