I eased to the ground, my feet curling as I let go of the hand that was guiding me down. The smile on my face was one that could light worlds as I turned to watch Mathew lower himself to the little cute set up they had made for us. My heart never got tired of beating so hard with my blood rushing having my cheeks probably so red, not that it was much visible from my skin shade. I bit my lip, my eyes taking in the beautiful set up, with the red rose petals and lights. I stretched my hand, picking up one petal and brushing it with my finger. The petal was soft and moist having me afraid to damage it so I held it on my open hand and let the wind carry it away.
My body eased down as I watched it; I watched it fly away and take refugee by the edge of the ship. A breath escaped me, the soothin
