You are my Sun

d, her eyes sparkling with genuine warmth. "It's a magic

, sharing stories and laughter. He learned that Emma was a talented artist who dreamed of having her own galle

tantly, he stood up, slinging his backpack over his shoulder. "I shou

he escorted him out of th e Café and waved goodbye."C

the familiar path, his mind consumed by a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions.As he ambled along the quiet streets, Blaise found himself

oul. Her words, simple yet profound, had woven a tapestry of connection, creating a fleeting bond between two st

him. The city's symphony of sounds faded into the background as he closed his eyes, savoring the memory of he

return to the Café, to sit at the same table and watch as her graceful movements and radiant smile filled the room once

se exuding an undeniable sense of beauty. Its exterior, painted in a soft hue of cream, seamle

icately crafted wooden pillars. Adorning the porch was

s a mesmerizing glow, providing a glimps

Fragrant roses, cheerful daisies, and elegant tulips paint a picturesque scene, enhancing the overall allu

was a harmonious blend of tr

ancing the magical ambiance. The soft illumination danced with the shadows, cr

a gentle knock. "I'm coming" said a