Chapter 16

“I’m here.” Her voice was gentle like the wind. Their eyes met & sparks flew. He began cautiously.

“Is it really you?” He stepped up to her. His eyes skimmed her from head to toe & then back again. They sparkled as he praised softly, “You are beautiful.” His comment sent her blush spreading like wildfire. From his pocket, he took out a handkerchief, “Will you allow me to cover your pretty eyes, my lady?” The cloth felt smooth & crisp against her white skin, “May I do the honor?” She tilted her head as he gently placed her hand on his elbow. He guided her through what she made out to be a hallway because she heard the echoes of their steps. As they stopped, he untied the knot, directing her to keep her eyes closed. She did as she was told, standing there, waiting for his words, “Alright, you can open your eyes now.”

Slowly, very slowly, she opened her eyes, “Oh my god!” She gasped. A bed of pink rose petals covered the garden floor. White candles encompassed the fountain, lighting up the garden. Suddenly, a pair of arms enveloped her from behind.

“Do you like it?” His voice was husky.

“It’s...It’s amazing.” Her voice was shaking. She was beginning to feel light-headed due to his closeness. He turned her around to face him & spoke, looking at her as if searching for something.

“For three years, I have dreamt of holding you. I have longed to see your smile.” He let go of her & took a few steps, turning his back to her, “Everyday I was in London, I would think of you. I tried to hate you. I tried to forget you but everything reminded me of you.” He came up to her, “I didn’t have the energy to stand. I had no reason to live but I thank god Taeyeon was there to encourage me. She…” He was interrupted by a soft voice, “Taeyeon?” She repeated.

“Yes, Taeyeon.” Her heart lurched. That was all she needed to hear. He finally got to the point. This is the reason he called for her, to hear that he loved Taeyeon & not her. She willed her tears to stay back when she choked out.

“Mr. Kim, thank you for such a wonderful evening. I congratulate you & wish you luck in the future.” Then she broke into a run.

“Tiffany. Come back. What did I say?” She could hear his steps coming closer & closer to her. She kept running through the long & dark hallway. As she fled out through the front gates, she saw a cab. She waved her hands, quickly calling the cab. He was getting closer.

“Tiffany.” Getting into the cab, she locked the doors. He finally caught up, trying to