The scent of May roses dances beneath the sun, their alluring fragrance mingling with the sweetness of love. That love still seems so elusive...
(This is my first time writing, so please forgive me if it's not very good. Also, one of my classmates writes too. The author's name is Jiajia, and the book is called Hope for the World. Please show some support! Finally, thanks to my classmates for supporting me.)
