#Chapter 75 - Somewhere Only We Know

Celia As soon as I sit down beside Soren, I pull my knees up to my chest. I rest my chin on the top of my knee and look out at the dark waves. The sun begins to set and the vibrant hues of oranges and pinks and purples reflect on the distant sea. It brings me so much peace. I feel so calm in this moment, too, and can feel my walls start to lower themselves just by staring at the calming scenery. Soren moves from beside me. Our bodies graze and touch against each other, goosebumps raising against my skin. I look away, needing to fight off the warmth that blooms in my cheeks. I clear my throat and tilt my head up to look at the birds that fly by. We sit in a comfortable silence. At least to me it is comfortable. There are no expectations for me to live up to nor are there any soldiers trying to protect us. Bianca does not hide in the shadows and her threats do not loom over us. It is just Soren and I. It is us and the waves, the soft melody of water crashing in on itself just