I keep my eyes down to the fountain. It glows from the dark garden. To remember how I met you in such a vulnerable state. Mixed feelings grew inside me when I thought of how your boyfriend treated you. And how I gratefully didn’t steal anything from you before. It only took a month after I got out of prison and then met you here.

I finally hear the footsteps coming behind me. I eventually turn to the back and see your figure walking toward me. It flatters me. Just to see you in that simple dress. I knew how guys usually like long-haired girls. But you with your short hair, is the most gorgeous thing I ever admit.

“... Dawn.”