*-Of course I don't own Elizabeth Bennett or Fitzwilliam Darcy. I'm just temporarily borrowing them.
*-Reviews are always welcome.
Walk In The Garden
He walked only a few feet behind her, her hand just inches behind her, as if calling to him.
She still enjoyed her walks, even after all of these years. Her walks had always provided her with a reinvigorated spirit, in addition a refreshing of her mind.
He caught up to her, his fingers entwining with her own before their hands became one.
Her hand worked it's way up his arm until it rested just below his shoulder.
His lips lightly brushed her knuckles and her smile light up her face.
"I'm sorry" he said quietly.
"All is forgiven" she replied.
His free hand covered hers as their eyes met.
"Walk with me" she asked.
"It would be my pleasure" her husband replied.
Their peace only lasted a few moments as the scream of "MOTHER!!!" was heard from inside Pemberley.
Taking one last look at the peaceful walk, they returned to the chaos that was their life.