When the wind blowed, leaves fluttered around in a seemingly infinite dance. Nigel stood under the oak tree for what feels like an eternity waiting for April. After all this time he had been away, Nigel was unable to forget about his one true love. A figure could be seen slowly making its way towards him. Nigel braced himself. How long has it been? 2,3 or maybe 4 years. Nigel had left April once to pursue his business interest and had been quite successful, but he had realised that true contentment did not come from what he had attained throughout the years he had left her. The one thing that could truly make him happy and content was undoubtedly April.
*Random story* Nothing to do during holidays so just crap a dumb story out. Title was from Nigel btw
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