The sun was by far the most beautiful phenomenon created by nature. It was radiant and warm, and brought everything to light, casting away the darkness even in the deepest of places. The sun was the ultimate representation of life and the existence of man. Of all to be created, the sun was the loveliest of them all.
And the face in front of her was certainly the most handsome she had ever seen on a male, young and extremely beautiful. His locks of hair resembled the winter season and snowflakes, and his eyes sparkled with glittering azure crystals, captivating and glamorous. How could such a man ever exist except in one's dreams?
Wait, wait for a second, that's not right.
Instantly, her eyes opened and she tried to get herself adjusted to her surroundings.
She was confused, bewildered, and most of all, dazed by where she was. Where was she anyway? Did she sleep for that long?
"Finally, you wake up. I was beginning to think you'd kicked the bucket."
