Firefly Glen Happens each time a boy falls in love with a girl

Cole stepped into the glen, his heart heavy with a sense of unease as he observed the pacing female. Her nervous energy was palpable, a stark contrast to the serene beauty surrounding them. He could see the tension in her posture, the way her lips threatened to betray her with the weight of unspoken worries.

Hey, he called softly, his voice steady yet gentle, hoping to break through her turmoil without startling her. You seem troubled. He approached cautiously, sensing that her mind was elsewhere, likely tangled in thoughts that made her distant from the world around her.

Is there something I can help you with? he asked, keenly aware of the pain that flickered in her eyes.