His eyes skimmed through the park. Tufts of green concealed the vivacious violets and perky pinks of the flowers. His brows furrowed. Behind a thick oak tree was a cluster of glorious coloured flowers. Lovely lilacs, beautiful blues, searing scarlets and glowing golds pierced into his mind. The lavender haired man pushed his boxy glasses up as he plucked them from the ground delicately.
