As we walk through the village I find comfort in having her arm in mine. The tingles that rush across my skin are almost otherworldly as I enjoy the feel of them. I find myself sniffing continuously as I enjoy having her scent so near. I barely pay attention as we head to our destination. I know that there is a common place in which others eat here but i have yet to visit it. Many times someone has just left a basket of items on my porch which I have barely touched.
“So, was there a purpose to us having this meal together or did you just want to get me away from your brother?” She asks as she keeps her eyes forward. I have to think about the question that she asks before I supply her with my answer.