Watching as he got the water from the well, she listened to him talk about how the errands were that of hard labour, yardwork and she couldn’t help but smile. It was sweet of him to take the time to care for the elderly, the weak who might not be strong enough to do it themselves. [color=f6989d]“That’s so kind of you. I’m sure they are grateful for your help. I’d love to assist sometime too. I’m not really strong to do the hard parts, but I’d like to help! As your w-wife.”[/color] 

Smiling as she nodded at the idea of visiting them, being introduced she felt her face flush slightly because she would be introduced as his wife. [color=f6989d]“A-Ah… I would like that. T-To visit…”[/color]

Moving alongside she glanced at the bucket in his hands, a part of her worried that it was too heavy. That holding her hand was making things worse, but she didn’t want him to let go. The feel of his warm hand in hers was enjoyable even though it made her blush. [color=f6989d][i]This is nice, I like this[/i][/color]. Feeling the warmth leave her hand as he did finally let go, she clasped her hands together smiling as she followed him along. 

[color=f6989d]“Oh wow, I mean. I suppose I did have my own space. It was always just me and my father.”[/color] Haru smiled as she realised how different growing up for them had to have been, [color=f6989d]“It could get quite lonely though. Father had to go to work. I had to find things to pass the time.”[/color] Thinking back on her growing up, she had been quite lonely at times, but she understood why. It was no one’s fault, and she was okay with that. 

[color=f6989d]“You think so?”[/color] Haru brightened up at the idea that his parents would love to meet her, she wanted to make a good impression. She wanted them to like her. [color=f6989d]“I can’t wait to meet to them, I’m sure they are lovely… ahh.”[/color] Feeling herself blush even more as she came to the realisation, he had called her pretty. [color=f6989d]“A-Ah… you think I.. I-I.”[/color] Fiddling with her sleeves as she glanced over at him, her heart hammered away in her chest as she looked at him. 

[color=f6989d]“You think I am pretty?”[/color] Haru felt her voice go incredibly high at the last part of the sentence, as she finally managed to get her words out after flustering. She felt her cheeks were still red, she felt ever so warm and slightly embarrassed but in a good way.