The house, beautiful and sailing across it brought her serene peace, something that she had not been expecting at the start of the trip.
The sun was not as hot anymore, or maybe it was because they were sitting under a cloth.
Leah had gotten off his lap, but his arm remained across her shoulders with thumb making random designs on her shoulder as she kept her head on his chest.
"Have you ever done this before?" The thought came to her mind, and she asked without thinking of what the answer could be.
But the answer could be that he had done this to the previous girlfriend, and that, and enlightened a little flame of jealousy in her chest.
"No," she sighed in relief. "but this is something my mother loves to do when she is in the country."
His mother..
"In the near future, am I expected to meet her again?"
"Of course." he gave her a look. "I am not planning to leave you ever again. So, you will be meeting her a lot of times."