Aren felt the warmth of the sun on his cheek. His eyes twitched. He opened them, and the first thing he saw was the sun bright in the sky shining down on him. Its warm rays were accompanied by the soft breeze that moved through the grass.
Aren knew this place, the familiar feel of the air and how soft everything was. He recalled the look of paradise that this place was and when he had first gotten here.
"Arghh," he groaned as he moved his body. He could swear he heard his bones break inside him. He sat up and looked around. He was indeed inside the very same place he had met Karmela once.
"What am I doing here?" he muttered under his breath as he looked around slowly. Then he spotted it. In the distance, he saw the umbrella and Karmela sitting under it.
"She is here," he muttered as he got to his feet.
