Sewn in Success
looked up, startled. Her eyes, the color of a summer sky, widened in sur
mbled, gesturing towards th
esitant smile gracing her
n whistle. Kenneth stole a glance at Chelsea's notebook. It was filled with vibrant sketche
, surprising himself.
's neck. "Thanks. I, uh,
ed by the sudden confession. "Excep
ng those ideas to life someday," she said, her voice f
re, in this forgotten corner of the park, amidst the dust and despair, he had found a connection, a s