i will cherish these few specks of time.
Eyes have lingered on the tree towering above , entangled branches promising respite & comfort within the dancing shadows leaves rustling in the wind created . She studies the birds fluttering to and fro , collecting sticks in their tiny beaks to fashion a nest ; the blessing of motherhood seemingly on the way .
Jun's voice , welcoming and warm , manages to snap Xiaoyu's attention back ; a slight hint of rose tinting cheeks , embarrassment settling in as if she'd potentially offended by daydreaming .
Few specks . A frown manages to sneak across her features , the weight of lost time weighing heavy on her chest . Most would mourn , and yet ... Jun's gaze remains on the future , holding the happiness that may come closely to her heart . It is admirable , the strength she carries herself with .
Xiaoyu can only hope to hold a similar strength , too .
' ... Thank you for allowing me to share this time with you . I hope , after everything ... we'll all have more moments together like this . '