( Amelia POV )
We made ourselves comfortable under a magic tree whose tendrils provide great shelter from the wind. The blanket on ground kept from cool ground. I placed a few plates around with snacks and some fruit. The warmth coming from Issac and his two muscular arms around me is a great protection against the autumn weather. Although it is not cold, the sun is a little warm underneath. It is such a pleasant moment to sigh, to feel the wind playing in my hair and the warm rays of the sun on my cheek. Fresh air cleanses the body of stress and anxiety.
“Want a strawberry?” Issac’s gaze fell on my lips.
I opened my lips to bite into the chocolate strawberry that was firmly pressed into Issac’s fingers. The soft chocolate mixed with the sour strawberry made my face contort. Issac’s
