MEMORY SELECTED: Hiking in Parfaedian Mountain Ranges
Wednesday, Feburary 2nd, 2018.
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"You got everything ready for the hike?" Capsaicin asked as he finished tightening the straps on his backpack. Prune was busy playing with his own hair. Startled, he glanced at him. "Oh, yeah. I finished packing a few minutes ago."
The military-green parka Capsaicin had gave PJ was three times his size, so he looked a bit goofy. The fluffy hood on it covered his shimmery turquoise eyes. Meanwhile, Capsaicin wore the same parka, except it was a different color. There were cut-outs in his hood, too, so his horns could be exposed. Both of them wore hiking boots.
"I seriously want to go back home and cuddle and make potions with you." PJ groaned. He tugged on the straps of his backpack. A keychain in the shape of a flaming heart jingled softly. The keychain was something Capsaicin had got him as a small Valentine's Day gift.
Valentine's Day brought PJ back years ago, before they got married. In 2015, a few days before Capsaicin had proposed to him, it was the day of love and gifts. Capsaicin had got him that keychain, a braided bracelet and a card. Meanwhile, PJ had gave him a bouquet of red roses and a full-on make out session. After they were done, he had said: "So much for small talk."
Capsaicin brought him to reality again, gazing at the snow-covered mountaintops. "Isn't the scenery beautiful, Pruney?"
PJ's knees felt like pudding.
(Someone remind me to finish this.)
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