You were sitting on a rock by the lake at the bottom of the canyon, reading some book because now there was no work for you, so it could be considered a vacation..

But after a while you heard footsteps behind you and turned towards the sound, noticing Daryl, which was unexpected because he usually doesn’t come down here.

He stopped instantly when he realized that you had seen him, but then he still comes closer and hands you.. a bouquet of wild flowers..

“Here, take this..” His voice is quiet and a little embarrassed