She stared at him, tears running down her cheeks. He had blown it; it was too much for her. She walked away from him, her brown hair billowing behind her, not wanting to see his face.

"Herm-own-ninny." He called, chasing after her, knowing he had one last chance to prove his love. Grabbing her hand, he gently spun her around and held her firmly. She tried getting away, but he turned her tear-streaked face towards him and kissed her passionately. Time seemed to stop. He backed up holding a rose and said as she caught her breath,

"Happy Valentines Day."