A Personal War (closed)

"but I can always believe it's you"

I laughed a little at that and brushed a curl back.

"so you think your parents would remember me?"

"Depends, my father might." I said with a small smile.

"and your mother?"

"I don't know. She most likely does, but won't accept it. You're a Union soldier..." I sighed.

"it's funny.... when my parent's had to work I practically lived with you... and now.."

"You're practiclly living with me again." I smiled. "And I don't mind."

i laughed "true"

I chuckled and finally stood up. "Come on, let's take a quick visit down memory lane."

I stood up... "what do you mean?"

"I'll show you. Get your horse." I said walking back to my own horse.

i stood and walked to my friend and climbed onto his back

I smiled and mounted my own horse. "Follow me, I think I still know the way."

i nodded and did as I was told

I laughed and broke her into a canter. "Come on!"

i laughed too and followed

I smiled and rode just up the road and stopped. "Now I think you remember." I said and pointed towards the meadow.

"this is where we were before my house burned isn't it?"

"Exactly where."

I smiled "what were we doing that day? I cant recall..."

I laughed and dismounted. "Whatever..." I smiled.

"tell me, I'm almost positive you remember"

I laughed. "I think, that was the day we had decided to try and build that tree house, in the back woods."

"tree house? ooohhh yeah.... i had forgotten about that" i grinned "what did we plan on doing in there?"