Chapter 4

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I went to go for a walk. When I got back, Ash was waiting for me. I just stared at him. With his blonde hair long to his shoulders and dark blue eyes. He was very muscular with an emerald shirt with a brown vest jacket and brown pants. Then the knee-high brown boots with buckles. He had no necklace no bracelet nothing. No family heirloom no gift from a lost parent nothing. He was really muscular and tall. My guess is 6 ft. I eventually stopped staring.

We went to get on the horses, and I stopped before I got on mine.

"What if I don't go back home?" I asked

"You'll be back. I promise on my life."

That made it official. He was every girls' dream. He was sweet with a deep voice, tall, muscular, and blonde. However I do have a fiancée, Benton. So I have to keep that in mind. I was just thinking, 'I don't know what to do. I'm leaving with a dream boat and leaving my fiancee behind. This is so frustrating. I am seriously rethinking my decision. Then again I could find out myself. Who I really am. If I'm ment to be a simple girl or a warrior or something else. I guess I'll find out.'

"What are you thinking about?" Ash asked.

"My fiancée," I said.

"Oh. So when's your wedding?"

"It was the day we left."

"Oh. We can turn around and go back for it if you wish," he said with a lot of sadness in his voice.

"No. I don't love him anyways," I looked at him and saw happiness in his eyes after I said that.

"Then why are you marrying him?" He asked, obviously curious.

"We are good friends. Then my parents saw how good we were and made an arranged marriage. Neither of us wanted to. We just didn't want to disappoint them. We wanted to make them happy."

"What about your happiness?"

"My mother is sick. She wants to be there for my wedding day."

"Oh. I'm sorry."

"It's fine. I'm just any 18-year-old getting married and being forced be her parents."

"Well I'm just an average 19-year-old still waiting for the right girl. I thought I found her once. I let her slip away."

"I hope you find her again."

"Me too."

Little did I know, finding this cave for my memories would help him find the one he loves.

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