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-A Walk Down Memory Lane
She began to realize what she was doing and she pulled herself away. Then Tancred rose so conveniently.
His eyes wide in shock. So he had been more aware of what was going on... Emma realized. They both stared at each other, wondering what had happened, and still amazed. She felt a wave of guilt pour over her. he lifted himself onto his arms. Emma chew on her lip. "I'm sorry." Tancred whispered finally, though no one else was there. Emma could only nod. "What was that?" she finally asked, her voice soft too. "Nothing if you don't want it to be." he replied. Emma smiled slowly, a sad smile, good old Tanc had always been there to back her up. "Thank you." she whispered, she thought of Charlie. "Are you going somewhere?" Tancred asked in growing silence. "A walk... Would you come with?"
Tancred backed himself out of the sleeping bag. "Just let me get dressed." he said inclining his head politely towards the flap that served as an entrance. "Oh." Emma blushed as she comprehended what he was saying. She ducked outside and leaned against a strong tree, waiting.
Finally, his tall figure emerged from the tent, clothed in similar attire. "Shall we?" he murmured, looking a bit skittish. She nodded leading the way into the dense forest. She picked something out of her pocket, a map created long ago when they were some of the youngest among Bloors'. Tancred smiled in recognition, "Where'd you find that?" he asked, kindly trying to start a conversation. "I've always had it." she replied, smoothing the worn edges. With her finger she traced a short and familiar route, the duo veered to the left. For now her concerns of Charlie were forgotten, the kiss too.
They chatted about their adventures of their younger lives. Soon they found themselves back where they started and a white camper van in front of their tent. The young man who sat behind the wheel moved at their arrival. He opened the door and shut it behind him as he came to meet the two. "Charlie!" Emma chirped, unsure of what was coming next. Charlie eyed the two and frowned "-
Sorry for the shortness, ran out of steam. And sorry for any past, present or future mistakes... Spell-check is the bane of my life!
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