“Feelings blossoms into an eternal spring…let my heart reach upon the purest of your soul.”

Hurry up Sarah!!! They are almost finished, shouted Tracy who was very excited to see the match between Elbert and Moore.

I’m coming. Sarah hurriedly walked in front of the court’s fence anxiously waiting for the result of the match. It was a close fight between a regular member and a freshman rookie.

Game and Match! 6-0! Finally, Elbert won over. Everyone rejoiced. His prowess in the sport always gives the audience the thrill. And just by smirking, the young lad left the courts without even a single word.

“Uhm, excuse me…” a sweet gentle voice suddenly came. It sounded with a bit of hesitation and it seemed like a great deal of courage was really needed before those words had come to be spoken.

Elbert looked back from where the voice came. It was Sarah who seemingly looked so flattered and conscious.

Are you calling me? Elbert asked.

Although her cheeks were already as red as the crimson rose, she moved forward and closer to the boy. Handed him a home made lunch box with stuffed rice shaped into balls.

I made this. I hope you will like it. Sarah hurriedly gave the precious lunchbox to Elbert. Blushing, she quickly ran until she could be nowhere of site.

The young lad paused for a while.

Lefts off, again a smirk was seen on his face.

But this time, it was sweeter.

A/N: The characters of this story are fictional only. © dgraphicrookie2009.