Date: 2021-01-04 10:32 pm (UTC)
sybarite: (the moon must be an angel)
From: [personal profile] sybarite
A warm breezes brushes past the pair, ruffling their hair as she gently smiles up at him. They can just consider it forgotten, though she wishes he wouldn't beat himself up over it. Yet it's as much a part of him as being naive is a part of her.

Falling in step beside him, they walk along the field of flowers until they reach a small copse with leaves rustling in the breeze. Reaching out, she touches the trunk of a willow tree and the shadows they stand in deepen as new leaves grow to completely block out the sun and give the lovers a cool retreat.

"There. Much better, don't you think?"
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