This is love (Old Hunters)
"She is beauty, she is grace, and she's standing right behind me isn't she?"
She gives me the big smile that's always reserved for me. I giggle, nodding my head in agreement as Maria wraps her arms around her, pressing a kiss into her cheek.
"Oh don't mind me, continue please."
She opens her mouth to finish her sentence, but closes it immediately.
"I'd rather not actually, because you might do it."
"Do what?"
"Nothing. I love you."
"I love you too."
They're perfect together, heads resting against each other, leaning and supporting each other. I wrap my arms around their legs.
"What about me?"
My sister laughs, unwrapping herself from Maria's hold, before swinging me up and around.
"You? I love you the most!"
It is a picture worthy scene, my sister swinging me around in the hallway, while her fiancée looks on. There is no worrying about the nightly Hunt that they participate in, there are faces full of merriment, mirth, amusement, laughter, and of course love.
