Romantic Moments of Love

Sunlight filtered through the mottled leaves and fell across the tree-lined path on campus. Su Yao walked along the familiar path with a light step, her art portfolio on her back. A third-year student in the Fine Arts department, she had a head of glossy black hair, clear, bright eyes, and two faint dimples when she smiled. Her whole presence had a fresh, elegant charm. Today, she was going to take part in an outdoor sketching activity organized by the school.