James's attention was drawn to Sophie as she gracefully approached him. Her beauty was undeniable—radiant and captivating.
She wore a floral dress adorned with delicate petals. The colors blended—blush pinks, sunflower yellows, and azure blues.
Her chestnut hair danced in the breeze, framing her face. A pair of white sandals graced her feet, simple yet elegant.
James couldn't tear his eyes away from her, he blushed, and Sophie noticed that. She furrowed her eyes and asked, "Why are you blushing?"
Without hesitation, he replied, "You look perfect, Sophie." His voice was soft and gentle.
Teasingly, Sophie responded, "Oh, so is it only today that I look beautiful?" She playfully made a face.
James quickly justified himself, saying, "No, no. You always look perfect. But whenever we meet, you seem stressed."
Sophie smiled, James further said "But today, your smile tells me you've set aside all your stress and burdens."
