Ikenna got to the river and sat by its bank as usual. He drew his flute from his pocket and began to play sweet serenades.
He felt a cold touch on his shoulder; yanking to his feet, he held her between his arms and looked deep into her blue eyes.
“this is the beginning of sweet memories to come. ” he said. His lips poised between a smile and laughter.
The aura of fresh love filled the air. Caressing her hair, he gently placed a soft kiss on her moist lips.
It is the first time, she would kiss a human.