(Lucas’s POV)
One year later...
It was a chilly spring morning, when I decided to hang out in the cafe I usually went. The flower petals that fell down from the flowering trees beside the street not too far from the cafe danced in the air before landing on the keyboard of my laptop.
I let out a soft chuckle, amused by their dances.
Once in awhile, I would lift the warm mug of mushroom soup and sipped it’s content to warm myself up. I ought to order latte, but Noah didn’t allow me to, given that he’s getting protective of me these days.
I relieved a complacent sigh and leaned against the chair as my eyes drifted to the road. The flowers that grew on the park just beside this cafe building were in full bloom. I couldn’t help but grin at their beautiful sigh.
Habitually, my hand would
