𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞: "𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮..."

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Two years had passed since the tragic loss of their daughter, and though the pain still lingered, Xanthos and Shoji had found ways to heal and move forward together. On this particular day, Xanthos decided to surprise Shoji with a special outing.

As the sun bathed the sky in a warm, gentle light, Xanthos led Shoji through a picturesque garden. The garden was a tapestry of colors, with blooming flowers in every hue imaginable—vivid reds, soft pinks, and brilliant yellows. The air was fragrant with the sweet scent of blossoms, and the gentle rustling of leaves created a serene melody.

Shoji’s eyes widened with wonder as he took in the beauty of the garden. His heart swelled with emotion, and a smile broke through his previously somber expression. Xanthos watched him with a mixture of relief and joy, appreciating the sight of Shoji's renewed spirit.

They walked along a winding path, hand in hand, surrounded by lush greenery and vibrant floral displays. Butterflies fluttered around them, adding a touch of magic to the scene. Xanthos had chosen a quiet spot beneath a large, old oak tree, where a picnic was set up with an assortment of Shoji’s favorite foods.

Xanthos gently guided Shoji to a cozy blanket spread out on the grass. They settled down, and Xanthos poured tea into delicate cups, his movements smooth and careful. He handed one to Shoji, who accepted it with a grateful nod.

“Do you like it?” Xanthos asked, his voice soft and tender.

Shoji took a sip of the tea, savoring its warmth. “It’s perfect,” he replied, his eyes sparkling with gratitude. “Thank you for bringing me here.”

Xanthos leaned in, brushing a stray lock of hair from Shoji’s face. “I wanted to give you a day to remember,” he said. “To show you that there’s beauty and joy in the world, even after everything we’ve been through.”

As they enjoyed their meal, Xanthos and Shoji talked about their hopes and dreams for the future. The conversation flowed easily, punctuated by laughter and shared stories. Xanthos had planned this day not just as a gesture of love but as a reminder that despite the hardships they faced, they had each other and a life to look forward to.

After lunch, they wandered through the garden, stopping to admire the flowers and watch the bees at work. Xanthos picked a delicate flower and tucked it behind Shoji’s ear, a small but meaningful gesture of affection.

The sun began to dip lower in the sky, casting a soft, golden glow over the garden. Xanthos wrapped his arm around Shoji, pulling him close as they watched the sunset together. The warmth of the day and the beauty of the garden seemed to envelop them in a comforting embrace.

As the evening approached, Xanthos and Shoji sat in peaceful silence, their hearts full of the love and hope they had nurtured over the past two years. The garden, with its vibrant colors and tranquil atmosphere, symbolized their journey—a journey of healing, renewal, and the promise of a brighter future together.

As the sun began to set, casting a warm, golden hue over the garden, Shoji’s heart felt lighter than it had in a long time. Overcome with a sense of joy and freedom, he suddenly darted off into the fields, his laughter echoing through the air. The grass beneath his feet was soft and springy, and the flowers swayed gently with the breeze.

Xanthos watched in surprise and delight, his eyes following Shoji as he ran. After a moment, Xanthos sprang to his feet, chasing after Shoji with a playful determination. The garden, now bathed in the soft light of dusk, became their playground.

Shoji’s laughter filled the air as he dashed through the flowers, weaving between the tall grasses. Xanthos, his heart pounding with excitement and affection, closed the distance between them, matching Shoji’s pace. They ran together, their laughter mingling and creating a joyous melody that seemed to make the garden come alive.

As they reached a small hill with a panoramic view of the blooming fields, Xanthos caught up to Shoji, gently pulling him into a tender embrace. They both breathed heavily, their faces flushed with exhilaration. The setting sun cast a soft, amber glow around them, creating a moment that felt almost magical.

Xanthos, holding Shoji close, reached into his pocket and withdrew a small, velvet box. With a deep breath and a gaze full of love, he looked into Shoji’s eyes. “Shoji,” he began, his voice trembling with emotion, “I have something I want to ask you.”

Shoji’s heart skipped a beat as he saw the box in Xanthos’s hand. The world seemed to pause for a moment, the only sounds being their soft breaths and the distant rustle of leaves.

Xanthos opened the box to reveal a beautiful ring, its delicate design catching the last rays of sunlight. He took Shoji’s hand gently and looked at him with sincere eyes. “Will you marry me?”

Shoji’s eyes welled up with tears of happiness. The weight of the past years and the joy of the present moment seemed to merge into a single, profound feeling. He nodded, unable to contain his smile. “Yes,” he whispered, his voice choked with emotion. “Yes, I will.”

Xanthos slipped the ring onto Shoji’s finger, their hands clasped together in a perfect fit. They embraced, the warmth of their bodies and the beauty of the garden surrounding them creating a sense of pure, unspoken happiness.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the garden was illuminated by the soft glow of twilight. Xanthos and Shoji stood together, their hearts united in a promise of forever. The world seemed to celebrate their love, the flowers and the setting sun bearing witness to their new beginning...





To be continued...

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