A smile crosses your lips as you begin to describe the mountains, not leaving out a detail of color of shape, texture and overall appearance in general. You described these details as you held her hand, leaning against her. Beautiful, isn’t it?
You nod, a confused expression of happiness and pain prompting you to hold Jade, quietly and tightly. But you gave Jade a smile, because it was what she deserved.
Yes, I’m sure it is, Jade. Thank you for describing it to me.
(Source : orphiste-blog)