PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

SEASON 5 part 50's. The Iris Flower - THE END

Looks like everything went well. We went home to NYC and started the routine again. The trip to London accomplished a lot, a long-standing revenge and especially introducing Louis to our family.

I have a home to go back to in NY, not feeling alone, even though I still like my own time sometimes. But there is someone who will always make sure I'm okay.

I also met Louis' mother during Thanksgivings, she took me to her family. Aunt and Uncle seemed happy to see us together. The quiet atmosphere in the countryside makes me feel at home.

"It's soothing." I sat down with Louis in front of the big farmhouse looking at the vast expanse of corn fields that lay before us.

But it's not green anymore, it's been harvested in early November, and now the rest of the brown field is left, the big harvester machine is already parked not working on the end there, and storage silos that are already full of crops. Cold air is already felt, life feels slowed down its activities here.

I used to love walking among the corns before I realized my unaccustomed skin was itchy afterwards.

"It's the farm, in spring until harvest, they get up early, to clean up the work on the farm, but their winters are more relaxed and rested.

"Hmm. but I prefer the city I guess, vacationing is fun. But we're used to the city with all the hustle and bustle."

"Yes, we're getting used to things when we're over 30, and my mom and dad are getting used to their rhythms too."

"You're right..."

"You're happy with me sweetheart." I smiled at him.

"Why do you ask such a thing. Have you ever seen me cry." I leaned against his shoulder, clenching his hand between the soothing cold air. "The only time I cry is when I'm in the hospital worrying about you, and then you say 'come back tomorrow', when I cry because I'm moved you told me to come back. Apparently it's not in vain I don't fall asleep worrying about you all night and chasing the morning flight." He chuckled, kissing the back of my hand as the answer.

"I'm sorry. I may be too cruel to you. Actually it's for your own good."

"Have not spoken of the past, now we are together. I'm obviously happy with you."

"We'll be together until later."

"Yes. Like our Father and Mother."

It's promise. Not saying I love you anymore. But our Promise will be together until the end, it takes a lot to achieve. But we have two families who are our examples.

In the middle of spring, he took me to Japan for a vacation and he had a job in Japan. I agreed. Tokyo will always be a special place for me. Maybe I fell in love with her, in the middle of yellowing gingko leaves.

"Let's take a walk." Today he has no job so we can go together.

"Where..."

"Ke Meiji Jingu."

"You're so happy to be there."

We arrived later, walking hand in hand under a canopy of green trees. This time it was accompanied by Iris flowers that were full of purple and white. This temple is special.

"Louis, why are you so happy to be back here." I asked seriously. This time I have to get the answer. He looked at me and stretched my hand.

"I realized I fell in love twice here. First with Chelsea, then with you. I don't know why this happened, but the last time I thought with you, it was impossible and I decided to let you go." He talked about the show with Kimberly.

"You fell in love with me when .." when the gingko leaf turned yellow two years ago. I smiled, so I didn't clap my hands.

"I fell in love with you at the time." Smile expands.

"I think there's really a soul mate god on the loose."

"Yes, maybe you're right." I laugh.

"And now, ..."

"Now we're back here to admit it." I smiled at him.

"Now,..." He knelt down in front of me, I was propped up. "...will you marry me." He pulled out a box of engagement rings. For a moment I thought I was dreaming. But this really happened, some people saw us and applauded. I'm so embarrassed, my cheeks are heating up because I'm happy.

"Let's say yes..." Everyone is encouraging me.

"Yes, yes and yes." I answered between laughing and being moved, wanting to jump for joy but afraid to invite more people. He got up from his kneeling position and put the beautiful ring on my finger. Hugged me while the others cheered for us.

"Thank you."

That afternoon Meiji Jingu was our witness, this time in the middle of a flowerbed of irises.

"We're going back here. Praying to thank you, those who are married here must also return here to pray for their child."

"We'll be back. And tell our son here we meet. Maybe we'll tell our grandchildren." I agree, this Meiji Jingu will always be in our hearts.

May the Creator bless us.

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...THE END JULIE ❤ LOUIS...

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