Rory spent some time with her mother at the pavilion after Derek left them. She was able to hug, cry and kiss her mother all she wanted. Hell, she missed her like crazy. They had never been apart for as long as she could remember. Okay she went to a different city when she was in high school. But her mother used to pass by almost five times a week, so it was like they were staying together. They walked through the garden through the numerous flowers; daisies, roses, daffodils, crocuses, crysanthemums, carnations, there were a few she wasn't really familiar with. But her favourite flowers were missing, tulips and baby breaths.
The field was very vast, and the difference in colour variation made the place look so beautiful... Just like that dangerous man, if only he would smile... She wondered how a wicked person had a taste of such beauty.
Her eyes widened at where her thoughts were drifting to...
Get a hold of yourself, Rory, she scolded herself inwardly.
