That day she was wearing a white net frock with a cute pink bow on the waist and small pink roses petals decorating the hem of the frock.
"heh" Mark smirked . He remembered this only because he had teased her that all the leaves from the ground are being caught up in her frock and instead of a princess she is looking like a haggard girl. "I'll never play with you again" she had cried tears smearing her pretty face, lips pouting, and that tiny nose of her turning all red.
A smile spread on Mike's face remembering it. He clearly remembers he had to lift her frock from the back all the way to the lake house so that it won't get dirty. When they reached there he rushed to the lake cupped some water in his hands and brought it to her. "I'm sorry" he said lowering his head "please clean your face. I won't tease you from now on I'm sorry".
Amber smiled. Oh that smile.....
A beautiful lake surrounded by long trees. Swans swimming around. Clear blue sky with a light breeze and the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Her hair were pushed back with the thinnest white hair band with a ridiculously large flower on it. Those loose stands were blowing with the wind.
He wished he could go back in time because that was the memory imprinted on his mind and it was to stay forever.
Next day she left back for USA.