They say that nowadays, love cease to exist. It's just a myth. To which it never existed. That it was just in fairytale. Or in movie's, book but not life.
But Ezra helped me prove them wrong. It not just a myth, it doesn't just happen in a fairytal...
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We enter a small cabin. It was more contemporary. The front doors were made of glass, and the windows were enormous.
The view from the cabin was breathtaking. There was no other cabin nearby, so it was just the two of us.
There were trees all over the place. The cabin was situated on a hill. If you looked down from the porch, you would see a massive lake that stretched for miles. The water was clear at the shore, but the deeper you went, the darker the blue became.
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I turn to Ezra, but he's already staring back at me. "We have to go swimming at least once while we're here. Have you seen how beautiful it is?" Ezra smiled a cheeky smile.
"Mio amore, it's July, it's still cold here, and the water is probably freezing." I frowned. "Just for like 5 minutes, please." He sighed, shaking his head with a chuckle.
"Fine, but not today; I have things planned."
When do you not?
"Okay." I playfully drag out the word. Ezra cups my face. "I love you. Non credo che capirai mai la sensazione che provo, ma solo guardandoti." He said before his lips met mine, gentle and sweet.
Translate: I don't think you'll ever understand the feeling I get just by looking at you.)
"English, please, Ezra; you make me feel stupid when I don't understand you." I playfully hit his chest.
He chuckled before saying "I was telling you how funny you look."
I gasped playfully. "That's not nice, mister." I said, pointing at him as I giggled, which caused his lips to break out into a smile.
He sighed deeply before cupping my face with his large hands. "I can't get enough of you." I smiled at his words.
"Go get ready; we're going to get dinner." He says. I give him a quick kiss before going to my suitcase, getting my outfit picked out, and heading to take a shower.
