Samar was about to parted his lips, Smrity's again came,
"Oh, need to say it is ringing in my ears all the time, I know your each and every word. But I want those answer I asked sometimes ago."
Samar recalled her question in note, he take deep breathe and speak up in his deep hoarse voice,
"You are like oasis in desert who's values is far more than ocean, You describe yourself as cactus but you forgot taste of mine is also as same as your, I always prefer cactus. I want to me thorns of this cactus. I don't want to give chance anyone to ruin flower of you. And I am not those bees and butterflies who sat on flower and left, I am thorn who grew with plant and preserve it."
Smrity's eyes filled with tears when she heard his words, most touched words in her heart is " I am not those bees and butterflies who sat on flowers and left."
Light of stage turn on, everyone's looked at a girl who was wearing white dress, she is so beautiful like angel.
