Arlo Seys pressed his lips together, "Ariel, I..."
There were so many things he wanted to say to her, but at this moment, he was too flustered to begin.
Ariel Morris lifted the pen in her hand and smiled gently, "1001 love letters, when I'm old, sitting in a rocking chair, basking in the sunset, I can take them out one by one and read what you've written to me. Imagining the scenes if you had chased after me, it would have its own unique charm. Arlo, having met you in this life, makes all the hardships I endured in the Morris Family worth it. After the storm, I met you, and no matter how hard or painful, just meeting you makes everything worthwhile and perfect."
As soon as Ariel finished speaking, Arlo Seys extended his long arms and pulled her tightly into his embrace, his thin lips planted gentle and affectionate kisses on her forehead.
