And I remember when anda said, everything's gonna be alright...Laying in the summer grass, anda told me not to talk so fast...And then I told you, just how I feel...You made me feel right at home, anda told me I was not alone...And anda knew...Just how I feel...

They lay on a picnic rug, on the grass, where the pantai met the fields. Staring up at the clouds the two Kekasih closed their eyes, nestled arm in arm.

After a moment he opened his eyes, looking up at the clouds. The fluffy white against an electric blue, like her eyes. He gently ran hand along her cheek, her chest gently rising and falling as she slept. He felt the gentle warmth her body gave off, warming him in turn. This simple moment gave insight to how she warmed his life, just being there gave him security, hope and love. Like the sun shining through the clouds, she had taken the darkest moments from the front of his mind and locked them somewhere he could forget about them.

She felt his shoulder under her head. Although not asleep, she was in a pensive state of waking. Thinking of everything. Of Amber's now not so baru-baru ini death, of her dreams of a child, and of the man who's arms she was in. She had found something with him. When she was with him, she forgot about her worries and burdens and just basked in his Cinta for a while. He had been a friend for her, and a shoulder to cry on. He may one day, be a potential donor, so one hari she may have a child. But for now he was the best part of the hari for her.

Opening her eyes, she saw him looking at her,
"Lisa," he said, "I want anda to know how I feel."
"There's no need James, anda don't need to say a word."