Toms pov: we finally landed in Italy and Georgia has refused to look away from the window.

" coke on g let's go drop off our stuff and go sight seeing."

" yay!" She clapped her hands in excitement.

We made it to our room.

" oh this place is just lovely."

We got dressed and headed to the car I rented.

I backed a bag with everything she loves.

We made it to this beautiful pond.

" let's paint beautiful." Painting was kind of our love language.

After we were done painting we decided to go swimming.

" oh no it's raining!" Screamed Georgia.

" it's ok let's enjoy it. Rain can be beautiful.

We were in the pool holding each other.

" there's something I've always wanted to do."

" what's that Tom?"
I grabbed her face and gave her the biggest kiss I could.

" that."

We got out of the pond.

" Tom."

" yes"

" dance with me.  I want to dance in the rain."
I wrapped my arms around her waist and we danced in the rain. This is so perfect x she's so perfect.

The rain finally stopped.

" look Tom stars."

"They're beautiful aren't they?"

" yes but you're my favorite star Tom."

I don't know how long we were out there but I didn't care.

" let's go back to the hotel. You're sleepy."

" ok Tom but can you carry me."

" anything for you"

We drove home and I would look at her from time to time taking in her beauty.

I don't know how I got here. I never thought I would.

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