Three months later.
The day before New Year's Eve.
Kingstown was blanketed with snow.
The flight carrying Olivia Ward and Alexander Franklin landed at Kingstown Airport.
As they exited the airport, Olivia had one hand in her pocket while the other was held by Alexander, who had tucked it into his pocket, carrying a suitcase with his other hand.
If it had been a few months ago, Olivia would never have believed that she could hold hands, embrace, and kiss a man.
Not only did she enjoy such closeness, but her heart always felt like cotton candy, a bite full of sweetness because of him.
"What's up?" Olivia raised her small face, buried in her scarf, to look at Alexander, who had just called out to her.
"Can you accompany me to buy some gifts later? It's my first time visiting your family, can't go empty-handed," Alexander said.
