"Just keep taking one step forward, I'll take ninety nine steps to get to you."
Mina smiled. "Why not a hundred, she said, that way you'll stand beside me."
There was silence, then she heard him sigh. "I prefer to be a step behind you. That way I'd be able to catch you if you fall."
She spun on her heel, aiming to finally see his face, but his arm caught her shoulder, stopping her mid-turn. "No," he replied. "Standing beside you would be a dream. However, that means we'd be staring at the same scene. What if someone creeps from behind?"
A pregnant pause came after his sentence. Neither she nor he made a sound. The clouds started to move west. Their dark color intensifying, rain was coming, gloom was approaching. But for them, this was the start of something bright, warm and a future that not one of them could have ever predicted.