060: sweetness

The playful autumn breeze tousled about their long, flowing locks, as the sudden chill inspired the two to walk closer together. On the surface, they seemed terribly mismatched, as the raven-colored hair and ornate, almost Victorian dress of one seemed at odds with the simple, flowing skirt and blond hair of the other. Yet, hands clasped and arms locked, the two walked as one, smiling as only young lovers can.

"So...why me?" the darker young woman asked softly.

"Well...why me?" came the reply.

"Because you're you," the first giggled.

"Precisely," answered the second, kissing her.

Ah, love...