A Couple Chasing A Floating Planet In Vinciamopol by Werley Nortreus - HTML preview

Fleurlanda's Sister Party

One day during the same week that I met Fleurlanda and her family at the museum, I was photographing her little sister's graduation celebration at a park.

I remained quite composed while covering her little sister's ceremony, which was also very special to her.

However, before heading to the park, I felt confident that I could do a good job and make her happy.

The celebration took place in an Urban Park—a truly lovely park.

When I first arrived that morning to cover the event, the park was already bustling with guests.

“Hi, Kenley!” Fleurlanda greeted me as soon as she spotted me.

“Hi Fleurlanda! How are you?” I responded.

“I'm good, and you?” She asked with a smile.

“I'm doing well!” I replied, returning her smile.

“Thanks for coming!” She spoke.

“No problem! I'm happy to cover your sister's graduation party,” I replied.

“Wow! This place is nice!” I suggested it.

“You're right!”

“It's amazing, and I love the beauty of the surroundings!” She responded.

“Where's your little sister?” I inquired.

“Oh, she's over there with my parents,” she replied.

“That's great!” I spoke.

“Before I start taking pictures and videos, let me go say hello to your parents and sister,” I suggested. “Sure!”

“Please, come with me!” She agreed.

Without hesitation, she led me to where her parents and sister were seated among many relatives and friends.

“Hi beautiful!”

“Congratulations!” I happily said to her sister as soon as I met her.

“Thank you!” She replied with a smile.

I also greeted Fleurlanda's parents and waved to their family members and friends who were sitting on white chairs in the heart of the beautiful park.

Sooner, as the graduation ceremony began, I captured many stunning photos and videos as expected.

However, before it concluded in the late afternoon, I asked Fleurlanda if she would join me for a walk around a famous bridge for the first time.

“Do you know the most famous bridge of the town?” I asked her.

“Yes! Why?” She replied.

“Can you meet me there tomorrow?” I invited her.

“Sure! What time?” She agreed and gave a second guess.

“Tomorrow morning before noon!” I answered.

“Is that alright with you?” I inquired, smiling broadly.

“Absolutely! I have no issues meeting you there,” she replied, also smiling.

“Fantastic!” I exclaimed.

Then, shortly, we returned to meet her parents, sisters, and some of the guests before I left.