Under the splendid and dazzling fireworks, she stood out, making the scene merely a dull backdrop.
She was even more brilliant than the fireworks.
Terrence Lentz looked at the photo on his phone, with the corner of his mouth slightly hooked up.
After burning through all the small fireworks, Viola Thompson's gaze fell on the fireworks next to her.
Terrence immediately understood her thoughts, his lips parting slightly, "Set it off now?"
"Yes," Viola nodded slightly.
Terrence walked over with a lighter, and quickly ignited the fireworks' fuse.
Then he quickly returned to Viola's side, raising his hand to cover her ears.
An instinctive action.
Viola raised her eyes slightly, just in time to see the beautifully contoured side profile of his face.
Looking up even further.
There were his deep, phoenix-like eyes, which at this moment, reflected the fireworks in the sky.