she was different this time when she came. she seemed like a total different person, unlike who she was the last time he saw her.

"i don't know why, but i find myself coming back here again," she laughed softly and sat down on the grass, while leaning her back against him.

seokjin felt a spark; was he supposed to feel one - could he even feel one? there was no other way to describe it, but he just felt something.

the sun was still shining as bright so seokjin tried his best to bring only shade to her.

"i brought a book to read because it is really peaceful and calm here," seokjin couldn't see the expression on her face but he felt soothed whenever he hears her voice.

"oh, this is beautiful!" she exclaimed and seokjin saw that she picked up a daisy that was lying on the grass.

she examined the daisy that was lying on her palms, absolutely mesmerised by its beauty.

however, seokjin wasn't looking at the flower; he was looking at her, because he was captured by her beauty - she was just like the daisy, simple yet elegant.

perhaps she didn't know, was the daisy coincidental or destined to be pick up by her?

seokjin, he knew it all along what that flower symbolises, and he might really believe it even if god was just playing a joke on him.

daisies, symbolise loyal love.