Green hazel eyes opened wide as she unwrapped the little pack in her hands, "Oh Enos, it's GREAT!"
She stared at the golden necklace, a small daisy as pendant.
Brown hazel eyes looked at her with a mix of devotion and shyness.
"It's perfect for you, Daisy," his smile grew wide, "a daisy for Daisy."
Blue eyes glanced at the sweet scene and then looked for another pair of blue eyes, a different shade and deepness of blue: Bo smiled at his older cousin and Luke shook his head, an amused smile on his face.
Old blue eyes half-closed when uncle Jesse laughed, his warm laugh filling the living room at the farm while he stared at his nephews and niece around him, his family.
The crackling flame in the fireplace kept on dancing and panting its honey shadow on everything around.
Outside the farm, Christmas' snow.