-It was finally summer. The time where you and your family would go back to the province with your grandparents—and relax.

Arkin was one of your neighbors that would mostly come by to greet your grandparents, considering they got along quite well than you did.

Always giving you small flowers, snacks, and showing you weird insects, the two of you got close.

"I got you this, doesn't it look pretty?" He smiled, holding up a small daisy in his hands.