We are laughing, together. He smiles and starts to laugh again. I pull his hand and we wade into the lake. When were waist deep He kisses me on the lips.
And there we stand, in river. Held close by our love for each other.
"I love you." He whispers.
"I love you two"
"I love you three." A smile sneaking up on my face.
"I love you four." I say.
This is perfect. Everything is perfect.
"Tris, will you marry me?" He asks.
I smile, of course I will marry him.
I'm just about to say yes and enter into the greatest life there could be.
I sit up in bed. Sobbing I cry "yes yes I will marry you."
But if he hears my answer, I'll never know.
"Good night Tobias."
Goodbye Tobias.