the old tent and the blankets. We kept walking, just like before, laughing and chatting. It was getting dark when we got a little tired to the forest in which we had come closer then. At the lake that was bordered with the large trees. The trees were even higher than before and we quickly ran inside to prepare for the night.I dropped my backpack deep in the forest and started looking for the old oak tree under which our tent was then. I soon found it and discovered that it was covered with millions of shining leaves. Colorful beautiful birds nested in its crown and raised their young. In their tribe lived a squirrel and her family. I looked at her for a long time, delighted. It was much more beautiful than years ago and soared proudly into the sky. Goten, whom I had left behind before, came up with both rucksacks and saw the tree. He put the sacks on the ground and walked up to me from behind, put both hands on my shoulder and looked at the tree as enchanted as he was. I let myself fall back a little and let my husband hold me. He leaned forward a little and whispered in my ear: "Come on let's put the tent up"




He let go of me and we went to the bags together and unpacked. I was curious to see if he recognized the tent and the blankets.I slowly pulled it out of its case and laid it on the floor next to me, as did the blankets. When Goten saw this he paused. "Yes, but the tent. Where did you get it from?" He looked at me questioningly. “From the attic, why.” Honey, that's the tent from back then and the blankets? ", he walked up to me and took the dark blue blanket that was under the others. He took it and held it up." I put this blanket over your beautiful, cold body and hugged you so that you would not be cold. "I said in a dreamy voice and looked at me. I felt that feeling from then. This feeling told me that he really loved me. From the beginning and until now. Then he put this blanket back on the others and built it Tent up. He had become silent and seemed to be thinking about many things. Maybe that he really left me alone at the time and hadn't protected me from the start. Maybe just how this tent should be set up.When he was done he made a fire and left it up to me to pad the tent. I wanted to make it as comfortable as possible, so I took all the blankets and spread them on the floor. When I got my hands on the dark blue blanket, I put it on top of all the other blankets. I slipped out of the tent again and saw the Goths already roasting the food they had brought with me over the fire. "Oh, great. They have already started. Should I maybe catch the monster from the lake and give it to you to roast?" I asked him jokingly. "But that's the monster," he laughed. I quickly took the backpacks and took out the plates and cutlery. Then I brought the rucksacks into the tent just as quickly and then sat down by the fire with Goten. The meal was ready in the meantime and was on the plates. We enjoyed the freshly fried fish with ravenous appetite and ate lots of it. After dinner we stayed snuggled close together and sat tired by the fire. We wanted to look at the moon together and admired it for a long time.Goten was sitting on the floor and I was leaning against him when suddenly tiredness overcame me, I nodded off and fell into Goten's lap. “My little one.” He laughed softly at that. Slowly and carefully he took me in his arms and got up. He wanted to bring me into the tent now because I was very tired and he wanted to go to bed himself. We just left the dishes next to the fire going out. He carried me to the tent and then slipped inside. He put me on the blankets that I had brought into the tent beforehand and leaned over me. He looked me in the face and gently stroked my cheek. "How soft they are," he thought dreamily. Then he gave me a long kiss that woke me up touched. Then he lay down next to me on the tent floor. It was really romantic and we remembered back then. It was something very special to lie here in the tent under the moonlight and thinking of old times. We snuggled up close together and covered each other up.Goten wrapped me up in the blue blanket as he did then. Carefully he took me in his arms and kissed me gently on the forehead. I snuggled tight to his shapely body. He felt warm to the touch as always and I felt his breath on my throat. Then he lightly stroked my shoulder with his hand. "Like my little one back then. I love you," he whispered in my ear and kissed my forehead again. “Me too.” That night, the feeling from then left me with no peace. Goten held me very tightly to his body and as if he would never let go of me and alone again. "Are you warm too, my darling," he asked me in a whisper. "Yes, it's so nice and warm with you," I breathed. Then I slowly laid my head on his chest and could hear his heart beating. As it was then, it beat quietly, slowly, and I lay excitedly next to him. Then he fell asleep and I heard his calm breathing. I stroked his face and still saw him as the boy from back then.Who had protected and warmed me. Who still loved me and had proven it to me every day. Who I had a child with who was as good as his father. So kind hearted. And when I saw him for the first time, it was a strange feeling. How he jumped down the stairs and looked at me puzzled. I loved him from the beginning. Many such thoughts went through my head. I had a lot of questions on this one night that was like then. But while I was thinking I did not let go of my love for a moment and rested on her warm chest that rose and fell slightly. I never wanted to let go of him again. Then I fell asleep cuddled up close to my husband.








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This is my first romance story (if I may call it that)


If I wrote it too sweetly, I ask for comments. If there is more action in such a story then please do as well

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