On a winter late afternoon, Kingsley was playing lively in the forest, jumping, running, and laughing. When he was frolicking in one place there, I see you, who were walking quietly while enjoying the sunset. Kingsley hid behind a tree and kept watching you, feeling that his heart was beating a little faster, he thought it was beautiful, he looked at your appearance, your gaze, your eyes, your attire. His eyes were shining a little. Good luck!