Flowers are like blooming beautifully, as if it was trying to tell me that I should pick them one by one. I smile as I look at it. It mesmerized me. It makes me feel loved and wanted.
"Love." A voice called behind me. I turned around and smile as soon as I saw the person who called my name.
"Love. When did you come? I thought you wouldn't." I said and run to him and hugged him tightly.
"Of course, it's you. Why would not I come?" He asked me and hugged me back.
"You said you're busy at work. What do you expect me to say." I answered him while my lips pouting.
"What are you doing here at the seashore? I saw you from the afar that you seem to be thinking deep. Mind telling me what is it?" He asked me.
I let go from the embrace and stared at his eyes. A few seconds passed and I lo
