"We can see the ocean."
Rosemary's gaze fell towards the window, the midday winter sun casting its rays upon the sea, making it appear even bluer than the sky.
Romeo found her at this moment, her eyes clear and bright, as if she were another facet of the sea itself, breathtakingly beautiful.
How wonderful it would be if time could stand still at this moment? He could quietly admire her lovely face, stay with her in this blissful instant.
Suddenly, a violinist in the distance struck up a majestic opening, his high-pitched notes shattering the silence and beauty.
Rosemary saw the violinist approaching while playing and, perhaps not expecting such a performance arranged by Sean, she flashed Romeo a smile, her grin as bright and warm as the sunlight on the
water.
"The violinist's timing couldn't have been better, appearing just when they ran out of things to say."
