Fan Gazing My Heart

The next day Celia woke up with a refreshing mood. She changed her styling pattern to a girlish one and wore a beautiful pendant with a lipstick matching her lip colour. She was going downstairs singing merrily when she noticed few children waiting to escort. As surprised she appeared, so did the bouquet of orange roses. The kids welcomed her with the bouquet one by one and directed towards her car.

She gleamed with joy and her laughter made the sunshine shy. For a moment she stopped and thought who could be doing this. She walked to her car, opened the door and saw Elliot sitting in the driver’s seat.

Celia: What are you doing here? No… wait, how did you get in here?

He turned his head to her. His eyes widened, nerves getting nervous, heart pounding irrationally and breeze intimidating him to sneak her in his arms; he was left awe struck.

Elliot: What? Ah… just give me a minute… so, yeah, the kids helped me to lock pick your car.

Celia: This