As I entered the garden, I saw Rose sitting there. A gentle breeze swept through the air, causing Rose's hair to dance wildly around her face.
She looked like a ray of sunshine despite her fiery personality. Truly, she was a sight for sore eyes.
"Excuse me, do you mind if I ask you something?" I inquired softly.
Her head turned towards me with a curious gleam in her eyes. "What is it?" she asked, the corners of her lips turning up into a slight smile.
I took a deep breath before continuing. "I couldn't help but notice the beautiful painting in your room and..." my voice trailed off nervously.
Her expression hardened as she responded accusingly, "And just how did you manage to see that? Were you snooping around in my room?"
"No. I was putting your ass to bed, Miss attitude!" I counter
