Chapter 68

The air was fragrant with wildflowers, their petals waving softly in the gentle breeze. Christine was alone in a little clearing among this natural symphony, her heart aglow with a newfound gladness.

Her ideas flitted around like fireflies, each one carrying a spark of excitement that lit up her head. Kelvin's shared sentiments had lifted her spirits, and the love they had expressed to one other had created a warm, dazzling light within