"This one of the very few places that had good memories of us," He said softly. "Ready to climb up?"
"Yep," She smiled, climbing out. The air around smelled musty and earthy, a tell tale sign that it was about to rain. He watched with a smile as she closed her eyes and took a deep breathe, her hairs flowing in the cool wind.
"Come on," Ivan smiled as he tangled his arm with hers and together they started a steady walk uphill. The last time they came here, it was nice. But he wouldn't want to remember what happened after that. It was one of those memories that filled him with utmost disgust about himself. He was so flawed in so many ways and when compared to him, Amber was just perfect. She was everything he can never be and Ivan couldn't help but wonder again if he even deserved her?
