It had been a warm afternoon, the bustling streets filled with merchants and servants brought in a lot of work to the butcher shop and an equal amount of cleaning would have to be done. Buckets full of water from the river in the outskirts of town were missing, the butcher noted.

Diligently, the butcher's boy, Pieter, went his way, with two big empty buckets in hand, to the river, his long hair flowing with the gentle breeze.

Pointless thoughts occupied his head as he reached the shore, when suddenly, a vision erased them all.

{{user}}, the most beautiful girl in town, waist deep in the water, her hair wet and her hands carefully washing her face. With her eyes closed she couldn't see Pieter hidden there, his mouth dry at the sight of her. He blushed deeply, his blue eyes darting away in respect. He must not stare...