To the right of me is a small kitchen, the large window letting in lots of sunlight that manage to slip past the trees. To the left is a small table under another large window. I can see flower boxes on the outside and I can't help but wonder just what flowers used to grow there.
"I found a few blankets." Sky calls out, entering the main living space. Looking towards him I see the corner of a bed inside the room he came from. A pile of blankets are in his arms and as he comes closer to me, he sets the blankets down before wrapping the top one around my shoulders. It smells like him, like pine, and I wonder if he uses a pine scented laundry soap as well.
"Thank you." I whisper, watching Sky pick up the second blanket.
"You're welcome Allisara." He smiles, bending down and pressin
