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She grinned brightly. "Let's go on our walk."
He blinked, looking around for her.
"No, you."
He sighed slightly before leaning forward. "I'm afraid."
"Then you can see it! I remember last time you couldn't and I was sad because the flowers would be gone but they're still going to be there!"
Darius stepped behind a tree, his brows furrowing.
"Yes! You are the best!"
He laughed slightly. "Wonderful."
She gasped, seeming very excited and nearly jumping up and down. "Yes!"
Darius gazed back, watching from afar.
"I love you too!"
Are they.. Are they gone?"
You could still go on walks! And dance with me!" she paused and her eyes suddenly brightened. "And go to the next festival!"
He did leave this time, his lips pursed as he strummed the lyre.
"It truly is."
He still seemed worried. "When do you think we can go home?"
She went over to him, giving him a kiss. "Young."
"Exactly!"
He looked up at her. "I love you.."
She laughed, shaking her head. "Still young."
