• The straw like grass kissing against my knees as I run toward the love of my life. Air escaping my body as I run toward him, never mind the empty feeling I will feel when he's gone. I just have to catch up with him. Never realizing that the passion I emitted from my body, my soul, would ever be noticed by him. I can't say goodbye to him.
    I run down the dieing grassy hill, stumbling what seems to be the last time I ever will see him. Softly saying his name, then once again screaming it, hopelessly thinking he's gonna hear me.
    She sees that he's picking up his suitcase, it's dusty from the dry dirt that is was on. He turns and look noticing her, his wife, the bearer of his children and the love of his life. He yells her name "Abigael, Abigael." He stops everything he was doing and runs up the hill, throwing his hat on the ground not caring if he steps on it. He's close enough to smell her natural sweet jasmine scent. Staring at each other daring each other to confess what is so easily seen between the two lovers. "I though you was gone,"Abigael softly spoke, acting timidly. He smiles and picks her up swinging her around and kissing her on her lips."Abigael Junice Addamson, I simply adore and love you,"he states. Smiling he puts her down; looking up to him, "Jason please don't leave me." He looks down her,"I'll never leave you for anything."
    Three hours Later...............................................
    Laying on the thick bed, cuddling, showing each other the love that mitts from their very souls. Jason gets up and open the drawer pulling a black box out of it confines, he looks Abigael in the eye. "Will you marry me Abigael Junice Addamson, will you give me the honor of being Mrs. Mason", Jason rambled. Smiling, she jumps up and kisses him. "So, you'll gonna honor me by being my wife right, huh, babydoll", he nervously states. "Of course, silly, now give me a kiss."