My hair blows in the wind as the ferryboat speeds across the waves, bobbing through each surge of water. I rest my arms against the cool metal railing on the side of the boat and watch, almost in a trance. The water is so calming, so picturesque, and from the shadow of the ship, it appears to be a stunning crisp green, mirroring the shade of Aiden’s eyes.
I see Aiden in everything of beauty. I suppose that’s how it is when one falls in love. All that is beautiful in this world reminds me of him because he is my world. The love I feel for him is all-encompassing. It has infiltrated every aspect of my life. Everything good, pure, and beautiful could not be if it weren’t for Aiden because he is the definition of those things.
“You excited?” His husky warm whisper leaves my skin practically
