As you walk on to the premises a warmth envelops you, and you smile. You sigh after a deep inhalation. A caressing breeze sweeps your hair off your shoulders as you gaze at the majesty of the White Castle. With each step your heart beat slows to its’ gentlest thud. The sun’s rays kiss your hair and skin, your innocent skin.

Entering the glass doors all dressed in white , you blush as the smiling faces gaze lovingly at your countenance. “How lovely”

“How magnificent”

“ How pure”

“ How worthy”

Your heart jumps to your throat in the best type of way and the bright smile which you’ve been saving escapes to your lips.

As you walk the long balcony of steps arms wrap around you, making you at peace and calm. Turning to thank the giver you see no one. No one was there. But you know better, you know who was there. Finally you see him. Standing there alone; waiting for his better half inside the White Castle.