poppy's Pov
"My legs hurt," I said as I massaged my calves.
"Are you tired?" I nodded. He gave me my bag and I brought out the flask, taking a swig and wiping down the water that dribbled on my chin. "Wow that feels good. I don't feel like ever walking again."
"Be careful what you wish for."
"You were right though. I was really out of shape."
"Maybe you can join me in one of my morning runs."
"Thanks, but no thanks." He laughed. "It's really beautiful here, isn't it?"
"Yeah, it is." We sat in silence for a while. "Thank you, Poppy."
"For what?"
"For listening to me rant. It felt nice to…let it out."
"You're welcome. Anytime." I paused. "I know you are probably tired of hearing this, but it is not such a bad idea to get help."
His gave a tired sigh. "Okay, I'll think about it."
