"Something to show me?," she repeated him, questioning on what was to be seen.
Vincent smiled, taking her hand he had her walk with him for a bit as he hummed.
Listening to him hum, was honestly relaxing to her for it was something she missed. She was happy that she was no longer alone in the field or whatever it was she didn't know. Walking never to him, she smiled not letting go of his hand. For she feared if she let go, she would lose him and never find him again.
Stopping Vincent looked at her and gestered towards the pond that was in front of them.
Never seeing the pond before, she didn't even know that there was a pond in exists in this place. Rachel just looked at him in confusion. "Its a pond," she spoke to him.
"Look at it," he told her.
Looking at the pond, she nodded, "It's a very nice looking pond. But what's your point Vincent?"
Vincent smiled soft and chuckled, "I agree that its nice looking, but I meant into the water my dear."
Looking into the water, Rachel's eyes widened. "Ciel," she said seeing their son instead of their reflection. A frown came to her face, and Vincent had noticed it.
"What's the matter," he asked her.
"I miss him," she said looking away from the water. "I miss our son," she said leaning on him as she hid her face.
Vincent frowned, rubbing her back and he wrapped his arms around her. "I'm sorry Rachel. I thought it was going to make you happy but it seemed like it only upset," he apologized to her.
She looked at him as a tear ran down her cheek, "And I am happy Vincent." She kissed his cheek, and laid a hand on his other cheek. "I'll be fine, so you have nothing to apologize for," she told him.
They both looked back at the water, and watched it like it was a show. Eventually they sat down by the edge of the water, watching their son and the things that he was going through.
