"Thank you for sharing this special place with me, Clyde."
"Hmmm..."
Clyde nodded his head, then closed his eyes. He spread his arms wide to let the sun, as well as the wind, caressed his skin.
Syra also did the same and every now and then, water droplets would spray them.
The water tasted fresh and somewhat sweet though, Syra noticed.
"This is my sanctuary. My source of peace and solitude. I used to come here, whenever I wish to clear my head of my worries."
Clyde said after a while then he held Syra's hand to make sure that the other party would not slip down the sloppy trail.
He guided her until they reached the treehouse.
THA SYNANTÍSEIS TON AFÉNTI SOU
VGES KAI CHAIRETISES ME MIA FORÁ
