The snow came down with increased intensity as she ran through the cobbled streets. She needed to see him before tonight; to feel him beneath her fingers.
The streets were deserted due to the sudden snow storm, but she didn’t care about the weather. In fact, it worked in her favor. No one would be able to see them.
She reached the entrance to the square, spotting him standing a mere twenty feet away. With renewed excitement, she picked up her skirts and ran the remaining distance separating them.
In one fluid movement, she was there. Her world was right.