Melody
"Why don't we make memories?"
I smiled and hugged him for being able to bring the words out of my mouth.
I want to make memories. Blissful memories.
I have always wanted to have a good memory of Mallory to last my whole life, but no matter how hard I tried all I got was hateful memories.
Even though I was loved by my mother and brothers, I had to live with mockery and a lot of other things, but right now, I want to rewrite all of that.
I want to wipe my head off the bad memories and create new and beautiful ones with Dorian.
"Are you ready?" He asked and opened his hand for me to hold.
"I am," I giggled my response.
I was excited.
Dorian squeezed my hand and sent a smile my way. I giggled like a teenager as he kissed my hand.
We toured the palace and I showed him around the place. In every place we went, Dorian made sure to make a romantic comment or gesture, making me laugh my heart out.
