Chapter 122 I Want To Say Something

• A year later in the small town of Doolin, Ireland, the scenery was breathtaking. The lush green hills rolled gently down to the rocky cliffs that met the wild, crashing waves of the Atlantic Ocean. The sky was a brilliant shade of blue, dotted with puffy white clouds that drifted lazily across. Birds chirped merrily, their songs mingling with the distant sound of the ocean.
• On one of these cliffs stood Caitriona Ross. She had auburn hair that flowed freely in the wind, fair skin that glowed in the afternoon sun, and piercing blue eyes that seemed to hold the depth of the ocean itself. She wore a simple yet elegant green dress that fluttered around her legs, making her look like an ethereal being from another world.
• Standing a few feet away from her was a man. He was dressed casually in a white t-shirt and black trousers. His dark brown hair was tousled by the wind, and his dark brown eyes gazed at Caitriona with a mixture of curiosity and affection. He had fair skin and rosy lips that added to his handsome appearance.