The Secretary's Spell
The beauty of our surroundings was only matched by our deep connection with each other, and every moment was felt as a gift.
One afternoon, lazing beside the pool, Nathan turned to me; there was something mischievously bright in his eye. "I have a surprise for you," he said, his voice as taut as a bowstring.
I turned, gazed at him; my heart fluttered. "Oh? What?
Nathan smiled and dug into the small carry-on bag that he had with him to bring forth a necklace. Well done and neat, the pendant of the necklace was a delicate heart-shaped locket, significantly designed with very tiny stones that would sparkle in sunlight.
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