"It feels like forever since I last came here." Azalea spoke softly while brushing her fingers against the rose bushes.
The weather was nice. It was a sunny day with gentle breeze accompanying it occasionally. The light scent of roses was swirling the place and the occasional rustling of leaves made sure there wasn't any silence even between our talks.
"That's because it has been forever since you left." We walked through the paths between the bushes and for a while we just kept walking in random patterns with no proper destination.'
Every now and then I would glance at her while she kept her eyes straight ahead.
"I had to…" She answered after a little while in a soft voice.
After a while of just walking in silence I decided that it was better to sit down and talk. So we made our way to the garden shed and sat in front of each other.
