My Boss, My Husband
A guard stationed nearby immediately took notice.
"You really shouldn't be out here, ma'am," he cautioned.
"We'll stay close. The fresh air will do us both some good," I said with a reassuring smile.
"Just don't wander too far," he replied.
"That's not the plan," I assured him.
Alice ran to a bush full of blooms, fascinated by the butterflies landing on them. She crouched down, enraptured.
"What's this flower called?" she asked, her small hands reaching toward it.
"I'm not sure. They look like daisies..." I crouched beside her, trying to join in her wonder.