Before Abi could turn to lead him to their secluded house made of glass, Alex stopped her by grabbing her wrist. He was staring at the open space with narrowed eyes.
"Alex?" she called his name and she craned her head to look at his face. He looked at her and then suddenly, he swooped her up and leapt from the ground.
Once he landed, Abi looked at where he brought her and she gazed at him in surprise.
He slowly put her down after looking around as Abi just gaped at him. "This place…" he started as his eyes fell on the octagonal tent in the middle of a vast meadow covered with snow. "This was where…" he paused to look into her eyes. "You and I watched those lights?"
Abi took a while to respond. She was dumbstruck. "Y-you remember?!" she exclaimed, eyes opened wide.
Alex's eyes roamed around once again, surveying the empty tent, the two outdoor chairs and the campfire. "I remember this place, the small campfire, and the lights."
