The story follows... as is said on the books: Continued. Marixa, as you already know, is in love. Her lover always come back to her on the evenings. Sometimes, he stays away long time, other times is just the day. And they have this code, this symbol of the small flowers as reminders of love. I don´t know where he picks the flowers each time. I don´t know why the flowers never seem to die or lose freshness. I don´t know what is exactly what they mean for both. I just know that each time she appears in an image, she has the flowers close. Maybe close the heart, the mind... the hands. The same hands that will touch his face, as another breeze, this evening. The ship could appear in any moment from now. And yes... she is ready there. For Bez, that loves romanticism, and elegance, and those things that remind her the Victorian times, the luxury of terraces, with palms, and sea :) fabi plant and chair from daz background from she, the best: Bez. the rest, is all mine.