Annabel"s pov
"Well, hello beautiful," Thomas said to me, holding a single rose as he stood at my doorstep. His eyes sparkled with warmth, and a soft smile played on his lips. It was a simple gesture, but it made my heart flutter.
"Why, thank you," I replied, accepting the rose. Its fragrance wafted through the air, mingling with the gentle breeze of the morning. Thomas extended his arm, an unspoken invitation for me to join him on this mysterious adventure.
"I believe that I would like to spend this day with you," he continued, his voice carrying a sense of excitement. I nodded, intrigued by the promise of the day ahead.
Our journey began with an unexpected adventure—Thomas teaching me to fly using his airplane. The rush of the wind against my face as we soared through the skies was
