happy never after

Chapter 8

If I didn't know him any better I would think that he way trying to get lose because we just walked around and talked. It was really fun. One the best things we talk about was what we love to do when we had nothing better to do. It was funny because I like to do the same thing as him. We both love to play and listen to music. we both love the same kind. It was fun to have someone that knows the same songs I do. He just had to get me to sing. I really don't like to sing in front of people by my self. It was hard to get over it though. " You have a very nice voice. Why don't you do it for a living." He asked me as we went around a corner. "I guess it just scares me to do it in front of people. It is more like just for me." I replied. I could see he understood what I meant. He always knew what I meant. It was little he has known me all my life. " Is it weird that I feel more comfortable with you then with my family." I said as I stopped and looked in to his beautiful eyes. " I know what you mean. I feel it to." As we walk a little bit farther we got to my room. I didn't want to let go of his hand. I wished that we could just pass it and go around one more time." Well this is your room." He stood with me for what felt like forever. When the door flung open and my maid came out to see us there. " I guess I need to go now. Will I see you tomorrow?" I asked hoping to stay with him longer tomorrow. "Of course we will. We both need to eat tomorrow any way. " He said as I walked away. Then he grabbed me." What I don't get a hug?" He pulled me in to embrace me. I just wished it would never end. But we both needed to sleep, so we parted to see each other the next time." Good night Emma." he whispered to me. "Good night to you too." I replied as I entered my room.