That night, in the tree house, we experienced pure bliss and it was knew. We didn't talk anything about what is happening around us. We just enjoyed that moment together. We decided to just let everything happen. If it happens then it happens because there's no point if we keep talking and mentioning about praestes and the tattoo. It will just ruin our moment together. Especially now that we're trying to make up for every moment that we should have enjoyed in the past months or years. We danced as though there was a romantic song playing in the background and there were a ton of people surrounding us and we're the center of their attention. His hands were on my waist while my hands were on his shoulders. We moved slowly from side to side in unison. And every time I accidentally stepped

