Caught in the monotony of traffic, my gaze wandered, and there they were—a couple at the roadside, crafting a symphony of sweetness. He concealed a bouquet behind his back, a secret bloom waiting to unfold, and as he greeted her with a warm hello, the surprise danced into view. They embraced, creating a canvas of shared joy. In a world where materialism seldom defines me, a twinge of longing stirred within. How I yearn for just a taste of those moments, where simple gestures weave tales of love. To experience even a fragment of such tenderness, it must’ve been good.