Beach
Hand-in-hand, connected in any way they could be, fingers gripping as if the other would ever consider letting go. They were silent, but the world was not. From across the sand, onto the tarmac, bars and restaurants echoed with life and light, music in another language, reverberating behind the noise.
Close to them, the softest sound of all- the lapping of the waves. The faint chill of air from the evening breeze prickling against their skin, unable to hurry them in their lazed walk.
With her free hand, Rachel brushed her hair back, preventing it from falling in her face. Her other hand was tugged sideways, pulling her closer to Eddie. His lips leaving a soft kiss atop her head.
Hello! Yes, I am back :') hopefully for longer this time. And yeah, someone else did give me a heads up about the episodes being available. I'm grateful because I genuinely forgot they were, and it may be a bit more helpful for me if I want to at least get another chapter of Dear Eddie out... Here's hoping!