To you, I promise me

All these millions of flowers and not one looks pretty..i now realise that even a dirty dandelion looks celestial in your hands...
Heir to a multi-billion dollar empire , Nathaniel had never so much had to lift a finger in his life..well that was until he was stranded on the streets of Paris..

Anyone who knew Ila,the petite owner of the flower shop on Rue St.Dominique;would say she's the happiest person they've met on earth..but beneath that mask lies deep sorrow..

Two troubled lives interwined by fate but separated by destiny

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I didn't realize that I was crying until .. I felt the heavy tears falling on my skin.

A few words were all he said but in those numbered words he gave me a lifetime of commitment.

"To you, I promise me ,Ila" that one sentence echoed in my head a few million times.

I looked into his eyes and gave a subtle nod, his smile lit up like a 1000 watt bulb as he gently took my hand in his.

We didn't speak..we just walked in silence..as we knew that the emotions we were feeling at this moment could not be expressed in any mere words.The warmth of our hands and our booming heart beat was proof that we wanted nothing more than to be each others.