Dove
My beautiful, magical, special, fairy tale weekend was coming to an end and I felt like filling the oceans with my tears! Okay maybe that was a bit dramatic but Bucky and I were star crossed lovers. I was confident.
We had a walk at the beach yesterday. I didn't walk, he carried me on his back which was so much more romantic. We bathed in the sun a little before we came back and he cooked lunch for us. We spent most of our time at the pool lounge as we shared stories about our childhood together.
Bucky had me laughing so hard at times I thought I wouldn't be able to breathe. His mother sounded like a character. Riding a horse into the house and driving her truck into the lake because she was smoking a cigarette and nearly set fire to herself because she drank whiskey at the same time.
