With him.
The sun shone down on my skin, as I walked through the over grown dry green grass. The dry mud crunching beneath my pumps. My dress and hair flowing with the calm breeze. The bright sun light shining in my eyes. With him next to me, we walk silently holding hands.
We reach a tree in the middle of the large deserted field and rest next to it side by side still silent, he turns to me and smiles. I slowly stand up and walk away, I turned back and saw a look of confusion crawl upon his face. “Catch me if you can” I say, smiling. I start to run into the grass and he runs after me. After a few minutes of running he caught me and we fall into the grass, out of sight. He laid on his back and I rested my head on his chest. We laid there talking, for hours.
As the sun started to set and the day turned to night we eventually stood up and began to walk back. We got to a point and had to separate. He walked one way and I walked the other. I eventually reached my house. Walking inside my sister asked “ where were you?”, I simply replied “With him”, She smiled to herself and went upstairs.
