I still remember that day...

I still remember that day... He was coming from the highway, he stopped his car near the flowers growing by the side of rood. He plucked a few yellow ones and placed them on the back seat of his car. Their subtle fragrance spread quietly in the car - soit calm. and a litle little nastalgic. When he reached me, the first thing he did was gove that flowers to me and showettheir his cute little efforts, gestures. " Give me your hand" , he said quietly like he wasn't asking, but inviting I don't why know why i goue it. Maybe because a part of me was tired of resisting everything that felt too real When his tingers brushed mine and his kiss on my engagement ring. I telt something shitt - not magic, not fireworks ... just a strange colm that almost scared me His touch wasn't perfect, it trembled me was unsure