(Lizzie POV)
Holden and I decided to visit the beach while the kids were at a fun fare center for the children's day celebration. Our oldest daughter, who was now 21 years old was with the younger kids, keeping them company.
I looked to the side at him and then to the ocean behind him. I love the ocean. I love the soft waves that can turn dangerous at any time, the soft grumble of the waves crashing on the beach and staring at the sunset when the sun sets under the ocean.
It was that time of day now, the sun was setting and the light was turning soft.
"Come a bit closer," he whispered to me.
He put a hand on my waist and gently pulled me closer to him. I came to stand in front of him and put my hands on him. My left hand on his chest and my right on his muscled shoulder. My mind start
