Her fingers touched everything it came into contact with. She always loved how the flowers bloom in the morning and how their scent cascades gently in the air, floating with the wind.
The flowers were like a dance troupe as they swayed in sync with the sound of the breeze. It was beautiful and magical. And the entire scenery was breathtaking.
"Have you had enough of fresh air?" A man behind her suddenly wrapped his arms around her.
She believed she had reached heaven if there was one on earth. Nothing could beat this feeling and experience. She wished it could last forever.
"Not even close enough." She answered him with a gentle smile that displayed not just mere satisfaction but more. She could not even describe it.
If she had been unlucky in her younger years, fate suddenly made up for it. For her, this was already perfect.
