𝐍athaniel 𝐇awthorne

As expected, you and your husband were again walking through the park, he had bought you some camellia flowers while you were walking calmly, it was a sunny day with a soft breeze while Nathaniel the only thing he did was look at his surroundings without noticing you. a lot of attention
"—. . ."
Their silence was lasting as they walked together until they reached the bridge where below was a crystalline lake