Alex, a small and curious girl. At five years of age, she was never into princesses, instead she rolled around laughing in the summer rain, trenching herself in mud.
Harry, two years older, and a cheeky little boy. He was into playing pranks and he was the strength of it, Alex the master behind it all. He was the one who lifted her up high enough to reach the cabinet that held precious cookies.
After a sudden move across the country, Alex moved away from the meadow fields and trees, she also had left behind her small cowgirl boots and flower dress, taking beautiful memories with her.
Fourteen years later, Alex and her family decided to move back to the British country side after a busy lifestyle, and the reunion certainly sparked off a few more things than necessary.