The first two months of their honeymoon didn't feel like a trip with a schedule. It felt more like slowly figuring out a new life together. Aaron, the master strategist, hadn't planned every detail, he just made sure good options existed. Where they went, how long they stayed, and what they did was mostly decided in the moment.
Their first stop was a quiet villa in the hills of a sunny region known as the Sun-Kissed Provinces filled with olive trees and citrus flowers. For a week, they did almost nothing. They ate long breakfasts outside, soaking up the sun. Aaron, to Cameron's surprise had brought real, physical books about economic history. Cameron read novels and filled a sketchbook with light, shadows, and old stone walls.
One afternoon, exploring a local market bursting with vibrant colors and spices, Cameron felt a hand slip into his, fingers lacing together. He looked over to see Aaron studying a stall of hand-woven rugs like it was a business deal.
