While his dear wife was sleeping peacefully beside him, Kyoya was still awake. He leaned against the headboard, his eyes landed on the small thing in his hands. A foolish smile spread on his face.
It was the resin he made the other day. At first, he planned to give it to her while they were strolling near the lake earlier. Regretfully, he was too immersed in their conversation until he forgot about it.
Three dried petals of a blue iris flower adorned the piece of resin. He loved the meaning this flower carried.
"Nevermind, I'd give this to her later," He whispered quietly in the middle of the night. He turned his gaze toward the sleeping lady. The light in his eyes softened like a puddle of warm water.
This short trip was much more meaningful than the ones he had with her before. After all, this was their new beginning.
