Bab 100: 100. Back in time XXVI: A rose for My Rose...

Already past four, and it was almost like her clothes didn't even let out a single drop of water, and just held it all in. But then, as the time was changing to the very early hours of the morning, it brought with it a feather-soft wind, blowing through the leaves, moving the water melodiously. The dried leaves on the ground slowly blow in one direction. 

The sweet silence in the place was symphonic to the ear and body. Calming their hearts. 

"So this is what they mean when they say 'just me, myself and nature." Isla inhales, her back resting on his chest, and his position on the tree, her body rising and falling in the same motion as his chest. Their soft breaths coupled with their beating hearts gave a melodic rhythm to the silence of the woods. 

" I think I understand it now." a smile curls up her lips as her hands hold on firmly to his arms that enveloped her waist. "it's nice" she compliments.