Skip to main content
“When Spring Found Us”
🌷 “When Spring Found Us”
It was the first warm day after a long winter in Vancouver.
Emma was sitting alone in a small orchard café, sketching the pink blossoms swaying in the breeze.
Then, a stranger walked in — Daniel, an American traveler who had missed his train and stopped there just for coffee.
He smiled, asking, “Mind if I sit here?”
She looked up, surprised, and nodded softly.
They started talking — first about art, then about life, then about everything that really matters.
Click here to learn more.... Click here
Comments
Post a Comment