By the time me and Tara finished up with our hunting, the night was beginning to fall upon us. We were standing and looking at the night sky together.
"Look at that sky, babe," I said to Tara. "Does it ever set the mood for memories and nostalgia."
"It brings back memories of the far past," Tara replied. "Us as our younger selves lost wandering under the stars together."
"But it's a beautiful kind of lost," I responded. "Me and you lost together, Tara."
"No matter what, Ricky," Tara said. "We will always be together."
I held Tara in my arms. "And that I vow."
Me and Tara kissed.
I love these kinds of moments that me and Tara share together. You know, I think I'd be lost without her. I love her so much, and there is nothing in this universe that means more to me than her.