(ZehraPOV)
We reached an open garden on top of a hill.
With difficulty Luka got down the horse. I though he would have helped me get down, but he didn’t. Instead, he turned around and looked at the sky.
Well, it was clearly his fault he is in this stage. On what ground did he think it was a great idea to have two people share a horse like that?
Of course, it had also taken a huge toll on me but unlike these poor unfortunate men, we don’t have a physical changes that need hiding.
I got down the horse looking around. There was not much to see to be honest. It was a small meadows with little too few flowers seeping through the cold winter snow.
“What did you want to show me?” I asked as he looked at me. His expression turned to that of a child being given his favourite candy.
“Wait”
