Frisca’s POV
I sat on the porch swing of the newly renovated cottage and watched Vlade as he gave some instructions to the boys. Putting my headphones on, I shuffled through the songs and stopped at one of my favorites as I continued watching him. The climate was warm and bright since the winters had finally taken their leave. I had heard that Dakot had returned home the other day but felt too bored to go meet him personally while the morning was still young. I could still notice the stars glittering above as the sun had just risen from behind the hills.
The feeling of staying up there in the hills was truly exceptional. Vlade had taken the day off to be with me though I had insisted him not to. But had I had it my way I would have kept him by my side forever, which I knew wasn’t possib
