"Asha!" He turned his head into the direction of mine, before I even got to finish calling his name.
I noticed him having already picked up a bright yellow sunflower.
He smiled wide from afar, and my heart fluttered at an instant.
I ran towards him.
"Come on! I've found the daisies!"
His eyes widened. He dropped the sunflower, started to head into the direction I had just pointed into, but then came to an halt.
I inspected him curiously.
He kneeled down, picked up the sunflower again and finally grabbed my hand, making both of us run towards the beautiful field; already in view.
In all kinds of colours the farm had its flowers.
From pink roses to purple daisies.
Asha's favourites.
"There they are!" We ran the final metres, coming to stop in front of the beginning of the classical daisy section.
Asha's face was so lit up as he came to see his favourite flowers, it made me feel awfully warm around the heart.
We first walked trough the white daisies, coming to the orange ones and then the yellow ones.
I knew by heart that Asha would take them all home, if he only could.
When we reached the part full of daisies in purple, we stopped walking.
Asha turned to look at me. The sparkle in his eyes wasn't to oversee. It never was. And that was the part I adored the most, when seeing my sweet Asha with his beloved daisies.
Slowly, he picked one up, stopping in front of me. Before I got to ask, he stroked strands of hair behind my hair, letting a purple daisy follow.
He placed the flower into the spot, between my head and ear.
When he took my hand once again, I felt the warmness radiating off him.
Then we started running.
Off into the field and the world and future that was awaiting us..
