Dressed in a white T-shirt, blue jeans and a pair of black combat boots, she definitely looked like someone used to work outside. She also noticed the...woman was wearing a piercing next to her right eye, which further emphasised her strong appearance."Oh, I hope it's ok if I take a picture of your fountain. Just saw a cute hedgehog drinking form it and wanted to take a picture!" I say."No problem, hon. I'm glad people enjoy the fountain I built." Oh, did you build it yourself? Wow, you must be. "Garth was in a quandary. He felt very strongly about Nika, but he wasn't sure that he was ready to be a one-woman man. "Nika, I'm not sure how I want our relationship to be, but I know I want more than to just be friends."We are more than friends. After last night how could you doubt that? I've never done anything like that with anyone, and I've never been more turned on. I definitely want more." Same for me. Maybe it was so good I just want an exclusive on it." Garth conceded."Why don't we. Mills, this is creative wirtting and not creative entry." Mr. Sanders chided me while I was getting up from the floor. By the time I took my seat there was still some students trying to russell there laughing under control.The rest of class was unremarkable as Mr. Sanders droned on about that days lesson and assigned our home work. I was tiping out that ever same assignment, on my laptop, when I got a notification from Skype that Luke had sent me a message. That message got me note what time it. The music was all, and the gamine shed the last of her down and took flight. She seemed to float effortlessly like dandylion seeds in a zephyr of a breeze. We were as one, yet apart, a synergy in motion. Was it three minutes or three hours? It could have been any length of time, but the heaving of tired lungs, of fatigue in limb and emotional overload brought us back to reality. As the music faded away we held hands in the silence, bowing and curtsying together in the silence.After two.