Asha
It’s all so surreal that I wouldn’t be surprised if this were all a dream. I felt like a child on Christmas morning. Don’t know what is under the trees I see from the sky, but I’m going to find out.
The sun barely breaks through the surface of the horizon, giving the plains its first light. The visibility increases with the increasing light. Max, who had been holding my hand, let go. But I am way too mesmerized by the beauty I see to care. I see a group of gazelles start to move around.
Max clears his throat, drawing my attention away from the creatures to him. He is down on one knee with a ring in his hand. I stood there shocked because I wasn’t expecting this.
His gaze locks on mine, and the intensity of it sets me on fire. He reaches for my left hand and gives a small kiss on
