Sunlight through the leaves and that perfect cozy knit – feeling like this all the time lately! A little bit dreamy, a little bit quiet, mostly happy to be herein our own little world. Coffee cup in h...

The cable knit feels good against the skin tonight, doesn’t it? Not too warm, not quite cold enough - exactly where we liked it, didn’t we? It was, for ages there, wasn’t it? A comfortable quietness. Now… well, now it’s mostly been silent since that question, hasn’t it? A little hesitant, weren't you? Didn’t think to grab a glass yourself, more likely than not. Simple things, those were always simple things.

We haven’t worn these trousers in years, though. Funny, isn’t it? How easily everything can be forgotten except the feeling itself. The slight tightness around the hips when he’d brush past, the way the wool would shift with every step towards the fireplace... such small details. And yet, so much hung on them. Or did hang?

This gaze of yours… cautious. Like you don’t entirely remember if it shoulded us, or if we pushed away. Possibly both. We had a knack for that, didn’t we? Forting up just a bit, keeping everyone at arm’s length. Except maybe him. He usually got through.

There’, a flicker of something behind your eyes - recognition perhaps? Did you see the smudge of wine on our cheek last week? Dismissed it quickly, of course, didn't want to admit anything. Too many memories hanging about, aren't there? Which is why the fire has gone out recently, hasn't it? Bit chilly without it.

So go ahead, then. Take another look. Let’s see if you noticed the faintest trace of a smile playing on our lips. Just one now. Nothing too bold, nothing to risk losing this time."

How do you like it? Would you like any adjustments made – perhaps to focus on a particular element of the image, or to refine the dialogue? Let us know!