“Maybe,” James admitted,
“But some decisions can’t be made on the spur of the moment… they have to be made when they feel like it.”
Emily looked at him.
“And what if it’s a mistake?”
James took her hand in his again.
“Then we will fix that mistake together.”
Emily smiled softly, but behind that smile were hidden some memories from the past, which she had not yet told James.
The days slowly passed. Their relationship began to deepen, but at the same time the realities of life also began to become clear.
James had already bought a small house. He gave it to Emily on the night of their reception. After the wedding, they moved into the new house. The house was very close to the mountains, in a small, quiet village. Surrounded by rows of pine trees, quiet narrow paths, and a strangely p
