Levi grabbed my hand and we started along one of the paths. My eyes flitted from one place to the next, trying to take in all the sights at once. Butterflies fluttered all around us. They were everywhere. On the flowers, the bushes, the visitors. It was pure magic.
I could feel Levi’s gaze on me, and when I turned to look at him, he had a worried glint in his eyes. “You like it?” he asked.
“It’s incredible.”
He relaxed and smiled. “I’m glad. I thought you’d like it, but I wasn’t a hundred percent sure. It’s a garden. With butterflies. Not exactly adventurous.”
“I don’t like adventurous. I like peace and quiet. And beauty,” I said without taking my eyes off him.
“So do I.”