Chapter 7 Ways of the wind

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His hands were cold. After all this time I had finally noticed how cold they were. Able to finally touch him. He let me into his world. He still would crack that many jokes and he tended to hold onto me at night like If he didnt I would run away. “My love, I need you in the kitchen please.”
For some reason, he loved christmas, loved it, maybe it was the bright lights and cut floral that lay rested on the brims of doors and windows.
Entering the kitchen druig pulling out some pie from the fridge. “Your favorite. Chocolate fudge pie.” A smile rest on his face. He didn't bother to cut it just handed me the whole thing in one piece, “thank you druig. But I can't eat this whole thing.” he shrugged and pulled out two forks in front of the drawer. “Well good thing I can help you out. Now let's go watch a movie.΅
Sitting down on the coach he started the Nightmare before christmas. Knowing it was my comfort show. That didn't however stop him from debating if it was a halloween or a christmas movie. But it was cute how his face crinkled like a baby when I argued it was a halloween movie. Even after we debated he still made me my hot coco and put a tower of whip cream on top. Only so he could smash my face into it. That was mostly the only time I ever heard him laugh.except for when I fell down some stairs and into a puddle. (don't worry he helped me up…after laughing) “I still rest my case.” He says after the movie ends. Getting up heading to the bedroom. “Would you like to go to the store with me?” Now to some people asking to go shopping would be obvious but with him he went on in all out spree. Incense,crystals,clothes and with him shoes. He LOVED shoes. I don't know why given the fact that we were always living in the woods or in back alley apartments. But I didn't bother ruining his fun. After all, seeing him turn into a kid in a candy store when in a shoe shop was the highlight of my days. That and his eyes in the sun.

I put on a short white dress with pretty flowers as the accent. Hints of green and pink complimented my skin tone. Paring it with some orange eyeshadow and pretty shoes, 

“Okay I’m ready.” walking down the stairs his eyes widened looking at me as though he had never seen me before. His jaw slightly dropped from its original position, is this how he felt every time he saw me. I hope so because that face would never get old to me. “You look amazing darling.” Blushing at his words. I thanked him. And we were off

Prada,valentino, louis vaton, and versace were his favorite stores, he says it's because of the egyptian era and he likes all the golds and silvers. But i think it's because he wants to feel like a material gowrl ( I'M CACKLING IM LEAVING THAT IN)

He took you store after store getting you bags and bags of clothes but refusing to let you carry anything mind controlling some of the employees to help carry it all. He loved getting you crystals and plants. Your room would be a jungle after this. He knew my connection with nature, my powers. Yet he wasn't scared. He was intrigued. Intrigued by the way the wind would hit as I grew flowers with cement. Wondering how something so delicate could be made through such harsh things.

After shopping he got us food Making sure my stomach was full to the point of busting

After shopping he got us food Making sure my stomach was full to the point of busting

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In some ways his love was shown through his actions

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In some ways his love was shown through his actions. He proved it when i pucked up potato beer with thena. Held my hair for 20 minutes as I confessed my feelings. Smirking with delight at every word I was telling him. I'm glad I told him when I was drunk because I would not be able to tell him when I was sober. Matter of fact if it hadn't been for Gilgamesh telling me to try the beer i never would have.

“Are you ready to head home my love?“ I shook my head in agreement. He packed all the things in the car like a tetris match. Driving with his hand on my thigh as though he was scared I would be taken from the car. He always had a habit of protecting me at weird times like he had a tingle.

 He always had a habit of protecting me at weird times like he had a tingle

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Sitting up my plants in my room i began to string the ivy around my room  The ivy traced the details like paint on a canvas

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Sitting up my plants in my room i began to string the ivy around my room 
The ivy traced the details like paint on a canvas. Making the room feel secure and safe. It was my safe space. Maybe druig was helping. Realizing that the plants gave me a haven. Helped me through sorrows and healed me in times of need.

“Your room is coming together. Phatsos will be over tomorrow to help me design and place more of the home.” I lifted my head in excitement. “Really I haven't seen him in ages! Oh this will be delightful.” druigs face grew brighter seeing I was happy. “For now please get some rest. After all, I want you to see the surprise before 3. “ I rolled my eyes “I like my sleep drug that is something that will never change.”

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