He stood outside enjoying the stars above his head. With the soft breeze flowing around, things felt perfect again. Such peace was something he only had a taste of now.
He felt a slender hand snake around his waist. She laid her face on his back taking him in. Samira had yet to completely get back her usual vigour.
However, she didn't care. She was glad that she could see this day with her beloved around. She was grateful to be alive.
Lahan moved without separating her body from his. In a second, she was resting on his chest with her eyes closed. The Angel didn't bother her.
The silence was too comfortable for him to break hence he didn't. His gaze turned to watch her as a sense of longing filled them.
He longed to look at her again. See the galaxy in her orbs that exclusively belonged to him. Yet, he couldn't bring himself to ask her to look at him.
