Mona stared at her environs; the entire space was filled with white lilies and roses. She looked lost, worried that she was far away from everyone. All of a sudden, she muttered Mark's name. She felt a wave of sweet-scented air blow past her. Glancing up in its direction, her eyes met with Mark's.

　　A gasp escaped her lips. He had his hands folded in front of him with a broad smile. "Mark?" She whispered. "Why are you here? Where am I?"

　　He crouched low in front of ...