a talk of qustion

zamaz was back in the mist. he just had to speak to tht girl again. he hoped that she got the message.

alex walked up. hey you wanted to speak? alex sat down and loked at zamaz. she took out aa dried purple flower and layed it on the ground." i still have your flower. she smiled and looked into zamaz eyes thruogh the mask.

yea i wanted to talk. he grbed the flower from the ground." will you be my girlfriend?"he squessed the flower and it turned to new. here.

alex grbed the rose and smiled of course i will. she ran and hugged zamaz.

zamaz embrached alex." hey lets go somewhere more private." they both disappred.