J:(he is stunned as usual by the flower which is her being, unmasked with naked heart watching her every move both with gentle serenity and never ending lust moments when their lips touch make him feel the true heaven her eyes make him blessed) V:(she's maybe never felt like this before the way he looks at her the way he smiles and sings it feels like hundred butterflies inside her started a long journey entangled with time the way he kisses her every part the ways he can aimlessly talk without him she misses him dearly with him she wishes heβd never leave thereβre so many ways he makes her smile)