Everything must be set for your arrival that won't be long now. I am never late to our favorite spot that no one knows about.. Just us. It's almost like we're invisible to the rest of the world and I am completely fine with that. I would never want to share this place and experiences with anyone else but you. “Okay.. Got the candles.. I just need a few more things..” I quickly start to get more things out of my backpack – the same one you made me out of seashells and seaweed yet it is strong and sturdy as a regular backpack I have ever had and comfortable. “She will be here soon..” The waves are starting to move like a soft balletic crescendo. The water starts to glow with a piercing light that is both beautiful and translucent. I see you finally walk out of it with such grace and it never gets old. The water running down your white dress, your white crown that sparkles with seashells that are etched into it with the ones I have picked out for you over the years that glow with such