Is this a honeymoon?
No. It feels like one, but don't worry just yet. It's not.
It's more like...a little vacation, I'll call it.
Lior and I decided to spend a little time up on the mountains in his fancy cottage. You know, to get more accustomed to each other.
So far, it's been leaving me sore and weak on the knees.
The scent of pine fills the air as I step outside, the cool morning biting at my cheeks, soft and crisp like the edge of a snowflake.
It's colder up here. Even when we're transitioning from spring to summer, it's still cold up here.
Lior’s already outside, sleeves rolled up, splitting logs like it’s the easiest thing in the world.
His hair’s a little messy, jaw dusted with stubble, and there’s a grin tugging at his lips when he notices me standing by the door in his
