Chapter I: The closing of an old wound

It was time. Time had come finally for old wounds to heal, close to settle in, and new trees to be planted. As spring comes, so comes renewed life and love. We’ve found ourselves at last. Here, in this exact place we stand, united. Patching ourselves. Trying to see what lies beyond the great veil of the future. Smiling, confident one in the other, trying to settle in into this new place we’ve both found. It’s so quiet and warm here. I think I’ll stay for a much much much longer while. And lo, for a second, a violin tremolo was what I thought I heard. And this feels like a embrace. Nothing more nothing less. No words, no explanations, no hasty movements. Just quiet, gazes and deep kisses on a plain that’s filled with flowers, delicately undulating to a slight breeze. I love the sun, even tho we’re sitting in the shade. I don’t want to tell you anything, but I want to look at you and see who you are. And perhaps, what the future looks beside you… M’lady with charcoal eyes. I bid thee welcome in my heart !