Erased Vows
We strolled along the winding paths, the streetlights casting a soft, amber glow on the trees, their leaves rustling in the gentle breeze that whispered through the branches.
"This is nice," Liam said, hands tucked into his pockets as we walked side by side, our footsteps syncing on the paved path. "Gets the blood flowing after all that food, and the fresh air clears the head."
"Yeah, the park's beautiful at night," I replied, watching a couple of joggers pass by in bright running gear, their footsteps rhythmic on the pavement, and a dog walker with a fluffy golden retriever bounding ahead. We talked about the changing seasons in detail, how the crisp air signaled the arrival of cozy nights,
Hot Chapters