Cold Attitude

18

The morning they departed from camp brought a bittersweet feeling and Engfa and Charlotte packed their belongings.

On the bus ride home, Engfa settled next to Charlotte, immediately taking her hand. Charlotte leaned against Engfa's shoulder, finding comfort in the familiar touch. They watched the passing scenery in quiet contentment, occasionally sharing whispered comments about the sights they passed.

And soon Charlotte closed her eyes briefly, savoring the warmth of Engfa beside her and the rhythmic motion of the bus.

During a rest stop halfway through the journey, they found a secluded spot away from the other students. Engfa pulled Charlotte into a tender embrace as they sat together on a bench overlooking a peaceful meadow.

"I'll miss this place," Charlotte murmured softly, her voice tinged with nostalgia.

Engfa squeezed her hand gently. "Me too," she replied, brushing a strand of hair from Charlotte's face. "But I'm grateful for the memories we've created here."

They stayed there for a while, finding solace in each other's arms, grateful for the love they shared and the quiet moments they cherished. Engfa rested her head against Charlotte's shoulder, breathing in the familiar scent of her hair.

As they resumed their journey home, they reminisced about their favorite moments from the trip, laughing together and recounting the adventures and quiet times they had enjoyed. Their bond deepened with each passing mile, strengthened by shared experiences and newfound closeness.

Back in their hometown, as they disembarked from the bus at school, they gathered their things, preparing to bid farewell to their friends and head home. Engfa squeezed Charlotte's hand reassuringly, silently promising that their journey together was just beginning.

Walking home from the bus stop, Engfa slipped her arm around Charlotte's waist, pulling her close. They strolled slowly, savoring the peaceful afternoon and the joy of being together.

"I'm so glad we went on this trip," Charlotte said, breaking the comfortable silence between them.

"Me too," Engfa replied, smiling down at her. "And I'm looking forward to many more adventures with you."

They reached Charlotte's house first, and they paused outside her door. Engfa turned to face Charlotte, cupping her face gently in her hands.

"Thank you for everything, Charlotte," Engfa said sincerely. "For being you, for being here with me."

Charlotte smiled warmly, her eyes shining with emotion. "Thank you too, Engfa," she whispered. "For making every moment special."

Engfa leaned in, pressing her lips to Charlotte's in a tender kiss that conveyed all the love and gratitude she felt. They stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, the world around them fading into the background as they cherished the sweetness of the moment.

As they finally parted, Charlotte whispered softly, "See you tomorrow."

Engfa nodded, her heart full. "See you."

With a final lingering glance, Charlotte entered her house, leaving Engfa standing there with a smile on her face and a heart overflowing with love, knowing that their journey together was just beginning.

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A/N:

This story is soon coming to an end.. Or would yall like me to describe moments from the future that are a bit spicy? Right now, everything is quite cheesy and sweet, and I'm not sure if you've had enough of that. 😭😭