Chapter 1

Nederlands.

Keukenhof Gardens, Haarlem

10.00 AM. Morning. Beginning of spring.

Everything’s blushing because they’re falling in love.

Or is it everything became more beautiful not because we see it by our eyes, instead with our feelings?

Isn’t that so many of us who sees but blinding the feeling? Happy for them who could feel even though they couldn’t see.

Is exactly here Ashley and Spencer met for the first time, seven years a go. Ashley had just graduated from UCLA, and she decided to visit Kyla, her sister, who’s living in Amsterdam. And it’s not kyla’s fault if that day she brought her best friend, Spencer Carlin, who’s also her roommate at their apartment. They were having two weeks break to propose their thesis. Without any kind of bother from text book and literature, there’s no reason for Kyla to not take Spencer with her.

At that morning, the three of them hop on to a train from Centraal Station. Five minutes later, they’re arrived at Harleem, the city that well known by the art noveau style for their architecture. They were straight went off to Keukenhof Gardens to enjoy spring’s view in that place.

"Beautiful" Ashley said. "I’ve never seen such things like this before, is it ever possible there’s some kind of place like this in other part of world?"

Yes it is. It’s in here. In my heart.

Of course the answer was just stucked inside Spencer’s mind. She had no idea where it could come from.

At first Spencer not even bother to give Kyla company. When Kyla yelled at her that early morning, Spencer took a long yawn and put her self to sleep again. But Kyla took her blanket, and literally drag her from her bed.

Now after she saw what kyla’s sister looked like, Spencer’s definitely awake. A gorgeous hot brunette, with curly hair, sexy tanned body, and a super cute smile with a slight nose crinkle everytime she does that. It paid off when Kyla drag her to the bathroom, when it’s still freezing cold.

And Spencer’s practically hate why Kyla had to be here. Definitely disturbing. Wrecked all the possibilty of romance.

***

They continued their journey to Lisse, a district with the widest tulips garden about 20 miles wide.