In summer, standing in the water with bare feet was an amazing feeling.

Along the way, Finnley and Mya met many young people coming and going, as well as some families with children.

Although they were in the mountains, they were not alone.

On one side of the stone stairs were the mountains while on the one side was a pool, where some big rocks with strange shapes stood. Some people step on them to take pictures.

The mountain road got steeper as they went higher. Some people held the railing, some held hands.

"Give me your hand!” said Finnley. Then he reached out his big palm in front of her.

Mya glanced at him, and without hesitation, she put her little hand in his palm.

The moment the hands touched; their temperature conveyed.

Under the cool wind, Mya followed Finnley, stepping up high stones step by step. It was too steep; she didn’t dare to look down.

The sound of the waterfall was getting closer and the view was getting more spectacular.

They could almost feel the water mist sprayed on their face, which felt very cool.

"Be careful, there is water on the stone steps above here. It could be slippery" Finnley reminded her, "You can step where I stepped.”

speak, she was afraid

look down, it was so steep! Her palms

waterfall was close at

of the mountain when she looked up. She held his hand

beach formed a small waterfall, and then it accumulated into a small pool... slowly going

the waterfall. Some

Mya to step on the last big rock, and

she was dizzy, and then leaned into his

froze for a

arms around his

okay?" Finnley frowned slightly

still conscious. She leaned on him, trying to calm herself down, his faint fragrance gave her a sense

patiently like a tree,

never been so intimate

and his heartbeat

camera... After

his eyes lit up. He

and Finnley embraced was such an

two shots from another angle. They were too good- looking

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