When Hazel came downstairs to fill her jug of water, she noticed a huge figure resting on one of the couches in the living room. She did not feel scared as soon as she looked at him from behind. She knew who it was. She did not even need to look at his face for confirmation. She just knew it was him. Only him. Putting the jug on the marble slab, she went to him. She stood behind him, noticing his gaze which was on the sky outside. The glass doors were giving a clear view of the scene outside, did not matter if they were slightly tinted. He could see the dark sky easily. Hazel looked at the scenery, too. The sky was dark but it was not raining as it did in the afternoon till the evening. It rained heavily a few hours ago but now the sky found its peace. Even if it was not clear, both of them knew it would be clean by the next morning. There were no stars, no moon, not even the dark blue colour of the sky but just some very heavy clouds which were moving away slowly, yet something

He stepped into a new atmosphere, breathing in the sweet and strawberry fragrances mixed with a few different ones emerging out of the guests standing there, under the large and high ceiling with each other. Some of them were murmuring into each other’s ears out of their habits while some were looking at the standing in front, with admiration in their gleaming eyes. He took confident strides, reaching a few people which he knew. Dressed in a shiny black suit, his hair gelled backwards, he got almost each of the girls’ attention in the room. But that did not waver his confidence. He did not even avert his gaze from anyone. “You may kiss the bride now.” The weak sound somehow reached him. He glanced at the couple as they leaned closer but he averted his gaze when he found his friends waving their hands at him. He smiled at them, joining them soon. He took a seat there, putting the gift box next to him and then giving his attention back to the couple. They just pulled back, now smili

What Christian felt for that cute boy was completely beyond his imagination. The feelings that rose in his heart towards that child were very deep and sudden. He did not know how or why he felt a kind of duty, a deep emotion and a very deep and strange pull towards that child. He just knew that he felt it strangely and suddenly. The boy attracted him to do something for him and he knew what he had to do. Upon listening to his heart, his legs on their own walk in the direction of that kid. He stood right beside the kid, looking down at him. His eyes still lingered on the hanging board from far away. Christian looked at the kids that surrounded the ice cream man, some buying, some having their own and some requesting their parents to buy one for them. “Um… hi,” he said, catching the boy’s attention. “You want one for you?” He asked when the boy did not speak anything. He was just staring up at the stranger, craning his neck. Christian looked into his eyes, smiling down at the kid ge

They reached the parking side and Adam climbed upon her scooty, making Hazel gasp at his audacity. Who taught him that? She wondered because she was sure she did not do it. She hurriedly reached her scooty to hold him so he did not fall from there. “You shouldn’t climb like that, Addy! It’s harmful!” She said, trying to face him but he had his eyes somewhere else. He did not want to look into his mother’s eyes because both of them knew her eyes were his weakness and to stay angry with her, he needed to avoid her gleamy hazel eyes. “I’m a big boy,” he grumbled. Hazel sighed and then brought two helmets out. She put the smaller one on his head and then fastened the belt under his chin. All the while Adam did not look at her but Hazel did not blame him. She knew why he was upset with her. She then grabbed her helmet and then climbed the scooty. Adam swiftly held her from behind by her torso as he saw she was removing the brakes and after that, their ride began. On the way, they did

Christian desperately looked down at the watch that was wrapped around his wrist to check the time. It was late afternoon already. He was late already. He had thought that he would reach by eleven in the morning, but due to the delay of the flight, he had to wait for a long traffic jam after school to end. People riding bikes, bicycles and scooty escaped from that traffic jam but it was real difficult for the people sitting in the car like him. He had to wait there for almost an hour for the vehicles to proceed. But as soon as he got the chance, he did not let it disappear again. He left there, stopped at a flower shop to buy some flowers and then turned his car towards the direction of her house. He remembered her address even today because he knew someday he would come. As he continued to ride, Christian began to see the place he had seen five years earlier. Before coming to her house, there used to be two intersections on the way and after that, there was a big park where many