Start to falling in love with you

Ashton Philip Falcon's Point of View.

The land of Villapania in their province is vibrant. All their lands are adorned with beautiful flowers.

The entire environment is visually delightful, attracting tourists who intentionally visit their flower farm. Most visitors come from other cities, drawn to this scenic place.

Undeniably, their business is thriving. I didn't realize their property was this extensive; it doesn't show during winter, who isn't like other affluent women.

She's simple. If you don't know her, you won't fully discover her personality.

When I first met her, she wasn't attractive. She typically wears old-fashioned clothes, not following trends, seemingly in her own world.

She wears thick glasses, and her bangs almost cover half her face. Her hair was thick then, and it's unclear whether she brushed it or not.

She didn't even know the words beauty, beauty care, efforts for herself.

But in recent months, her hidden beauty seems to have suddenly emerged. Winter looks more like her mom now; she has a simple beauty. You won't notice her at first because she doesn't dress like Trixie.

Trixie knows how to get a man's attention. She wears new fashionable clothes, trending bags, and accessories. She applies makeup, and her perfume carries a seductive scent.

That's how I liked her before. Yeah, before. I don't know how it suddenly disappeared. Can that happen? Can a woman you used to be so attracted to suddenly lose your feelings for her?

When she's with me, I can't feel any excitement like I feel towards Winter.

How did I end up liking someone I used to dislike?

Whenever she smiles, I get carried away. I just want to look at her when she speaks. I get jealous when other men approach or talk to her. That's what I felt when I kissed her that time we got stuck in the restroom. That's when I realized I like this girl. I couldn't control my feelings. I kept thinking about the time Daddy and I went to Negros.

I distracted myself because maybe I was just mistaken. Maybe I was wrong about my feelings, and I still like Trixie.

So, as soon as we returned from Negros, I immediately called Trixie. I spent weeks with her, pouring my remaining time into her. But I failed myself, like a wet charcoal suddenly losing its spark. The warmth wouldn't ignite anymore. No matter how hard I tried to convince myself that I still liked Trixie, it wasn't effective.

I didn't like her anymore.

Every night, I think more about Winter than Trixie. Even if I don't consciously think about her, she comes into my mind.

The way she cares for me, helps with my studies, especially when she gives advice about my dad. To show my interest in the arts, it's mostly her. With her, I felt that someone actually cares about me. That a simple person can help me. She can open my eyes to where my right path should lead.

I have nothing more to say.

But here it is, it's here. This is it!

I fell. I accidentally fell. And I hope I'm not the only one feeling this way.

I hope Winter has feelings for me too.