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Chapter 2.67

Zoey p.o.v

The air was filled with the sweet scent of wildflowers and the gentle hum of bees.

Right before my eyes lay a well gardened meadow.

The meadow stretch out wide with its emerald carpet of grasses and a riot of blooming wildflowers. The short grasses swinging joyfully to the wind, begin the meadow, stood proudly against the sun is a cabin.

This is like my dreams coming to life, first it was coming to Paris, then riding on a white horse and this meadow and cabin

“You remembered.” I tilted my head to look back at Marco.

“I never forget, not any details of you.” He replied, his voice hoarse with raw emotions.

#Flashback.#

[Fifteen years old Zoey and eighteen years old Marco]

Marco and I sat on the big tree on the bank of a small river, isn't very popular to others. Marco found this place, and brought me here. I fell in love with how quiet and peaceful it is here, far away from the noise and bustling of the city.

We immediately turned it into our sanctuary, we come here whenever
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