He was walking a little ways ahead of me, phone in hand. I looked up, a smile playing on my lips as I snapped a few photos. “It’s a real shame you’re not an actor,” I teased. “You have the face of a movie star, and you’re so photogenic.” I knew he was taking pictures of me, but I couldn’t be bothered to say anything. My gaze drifted to the roses lining the path. “Do these bloom all year round?” He