Disclaimer: I own nothing. There…. Happy?
Author: meeeeeeeeeeeeee
A/N: I've got nothing to say really… So one can ask, why the hell did I put this in here?
I looked towards the ocean and felt the breeze run through my hair. Taking in the scent of day's dusk I sigh as I remember the anniversary of our marriage. So many years of turmoil and of joy. Has it been worth while? Of course but I question sometimes whether or not I made the right decision by marrying him. But I then remember why I love him so much. All the years I have spent with him as a friend and as a lover, he has always been there for me. The little gestures, cooking me breakfast on a Saturday morning, falling asleep on the hammock with little Kathryn, his twinkling eyes and his wonderful smile. I can go on forever about the right reasons. It's been 40 years. I'm not saying that our marriage was without problems. There were times when I thought we might not pull through.
Sighing again I folded my arms together and watched the sun set, the light hitting the large body of water. The sky was highlighted with shades of lavender and orange. Suddenly I feel a pair of arms envelope my waist. I lean back against him and smiled at him. His face is showing signs of fatigue but his eyes give away the big kid inside. His hair was no longer black but salt and peppered. My flyboy.
"Hey."
"Hi" I replied as usual "How'd you find me?"
"We've known each other for how long?" He took a long pause as he was taking in the scenery that is presented before him. "I'm sorry. I said some things I shouldn't have said."
"It's alright Harm. I deserved it."
"Well… not all."
I looked at him mockingly and lightly slapped his arm with my hand.
"Hey! Spoiled sport." He turned me around and lightly caressed my forehead with his lips "Kathryn's home. The kids are wondering where you are. Your grandson's getting impatient, you told him you would show him how to dig for dinosaurs?"
"He gets it from my side of the family."
"Yeah apparently they all do. They're digging through my special seeing if there's 'anything edible in Harm's Meatless Meatloaf'"
"You made that?" I glanced at him "What are you thinking? Do you want a mutiny on your hands?"
"Hey, I'm offended I thought you were on my side. It's healthy unlike that dead cow you eat."
"Oh shush."
He grabbed hold of my hand and pulled me towards the house. "C'mon."
I smiled softly
"Let's go home."