Melissa floated in the air along with butterflies, as she felt herself in one of the best atmospheres ever. She felt happy and could smell her favorite spring smell from afar and there were tangerines too. Their smell reminded her of Richard's lips and like magic he was there with her.

She closed her eyes and leaned forward to kiss him but before she could a cold water splashed against her body and she opened her eyes. She wasn't in paradise as much as she wanted to be nor was Richard in front of her trying to kiss her. There were also no tangerine smells or roses anywhere. She was...