Chap 4
We reach the garden and I let his hand. "Come on" I say walking away from the house with Eddie following me. Sometimes he looks back at the house, like a scared dog who needs to go back home. A few minutes later we finaly get there. A enormous and beautiful tree with a lot of little pink flowers. The sun is shinning through the branchs of the tree and looks like heaven, so peacefull. There are flowers on the ground and exactely under the tree an old rustic stool . I smile looking all of that and a tear runs through my face. I hear Eddie getting close taking deep breaths, obviously he didn't run for a long time. I run near the stool and sit closing my eyes. I stop thinking about everything and pass my fingers through the seat to feel every detail, touch and memory. I go back to the past;
"Hey gramma! Look what I found"
"Let me see this Mia" my grandmother said "It's a hurten bird" I said giving the bird that was in my hands to her. She got the little bird carefuly and said "Sit here dearling, lets see what happened with this little friend" I sat right beside her at the old stool that my grandfather had made for us. He made the stool right under the beautiful tree on our garden. He used to say before he die that the tree was center of life, that he was the bole of the tree and all the branchs were all the things he loved. Especialy me and gramma. I smile at myself. Good times, good times.
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We begin as friends( Eddie Redmayne fanfic)
FanfictionEddie, Redhair, my best friend....well he used to be