Two weeks ago you met a cute guy on social media. And as a rule of regulating communication between a girl and a cute guy, one of them will definitely fall in love with the other! But it seems that the option of mutual sympathy in your case was also inevitable.

If love could be compared to things, yours would be a soft-smelling rose, a basket of fresh baked goods, or soft clouds at a peach-colored sunset. How wonderful it is, not even the iconic face of this guy, without knowing to draw his face, the color of his eyes and hair, to fall in love with his soul, beautiful thanks to the scars and fragments of a previously broken heart with the smell of bitter cherries.

You are not creating this situation as a danger, on the contrary. In your life there was complete anxiety and empty worry, at least once surrender to this feeling of sympathy, swim towards life and succumb to the flow.

And now, you are already in a crowded park, where you have an appointment with Leon. Your heart beat in the light rain, frosty outside, but not capable of ruining your appearance or good mood. Having seen a man in exactly the appointed place, with a bouquet of pink flowers and in a beautiful suit, you definitely did not make a mistake in choosing a nice interlocutor in the evening. He stood with his back to you, you could see how he glanced at his watch, how he straightened the sleeve of his white shirt peeking out from under his black jacket. The flowers of the delicate result were in his hands and only rejoiced at the drizzle of my rain, as if attracting them only to himself, closer to the small fruits of nature, delicate and sophisticated roses, like you yourself.

“You are even more beautiful in life than in the photo.” — Leon said, unable to wipe the smile off his face, especially when his gaze flickered to your eyes. He didn’t even immediately hand over a beautifully decorated bouquet of roses in his hands. Looking at you, he visibly melted. He just had to shake himself a little, but that didn’t make his gaze any less amorous.