Ice And Fire

It's been always special with you.

We drove out of the place and soon we were surrounded by trees.
I know there was a different spark between us.
He is not really a surprise person but I believe that things change with time.

There were innumerable rows of trees aligned perfectly in each single row and we drove past through them and somehow it felt like driving through a painting. I felt like that the trees were running away from us and we were chasing them.

Or we were running away from those problems, we know are approaching us. Not today but someday.

Soon, we reached a  wooded and old cabin with a beautiful tiny lake in front of it. The cabin's porch was covered with vines of various kinds with a innumerous flowers here and there. Despite the cabin was old but it was so well kept and it seemed like it is regularly used.

I was absolutely spellbound. Lucas's hand reached my waist and I looked towards him and he smiled showing off his teeth. I know he was so excited to show me everthing . So we started walking towards the cabin taking slow and tiny steps. 

I wonder whose cabin it was? Are we trespassing?
I looked with a curious look at him and he answered "It belongs to our family. My great grandfather and my great grandmother built it as a memoir to their love. Every kid in the Ross family has spent many summers here. All of these flowers were planted by them. Later more were planted by the generations. Look my mom and dad planted those little flowers. I seriously have no idea what they are called but they are pretty."

"Calla lily." I replied. I know a lot about flowers and their fragrances.

I was really fascinated by this beautiful history of his family.

Memoir to love. Such a concept.

"Someday I hope when we get back together, we add something to this place. As a memoir to our love?" I presented my idea to him with my one arm wrapped around his around his arm and slightly leaning on him."

"Sure love." He replied with a gentle charm on his face with a smile.

"We could plant some roses? Isn't it a good idea?" He asked me.

"That's perfect." I replied excited as I couldn't contain my happiness inside me anymore and clapped like a three year old.

I have never been so happy.

"Okay so let's do it!" He replied and he ran back to the car and bought a small shovel and large bag.

Holding the thing in his both hands he looked at me and smiled.

It took me no time to understand it was already planned. Roses. Our own memoir to love!!  I squealed with excitement and I was going so enthusiastic about it.

Ah this is crazy and I'm super happy about it. I grabbed the small shovel and we started searching the right place for planting roses.

Next to the lake there was little area comparatively less grassy, and we decided to plant the roses right here.

He pulled out some roses cut of from the stem carefully secured in a bad with a little moist mud in it and I could easily recognise that they were from the spot.

The fragrance of the roses filled the area, mixing slowly with wet mud near lake and vines near the house and various plants and trees.

Together we planted them and enjoyed every moment of it. 

Our hands were covered with mud and that's when he tried to put mud on my face. 

I tried to run away and just in the process of it my clumsy legs lost control of it and I fell in the lake on my butt.