Broken Dreams Stories

Chapter 60

I was so excited, that I jumped out of my seat the moment Mike slowed to turn into a parking space.

“Careful, honey. Let me

e get the truck turned off before you start jumping around, Mike admonished. Blushing, I sat down. When Mike had turned off the truck, he turned to me, smiling. Now you can get out. If I had brought you back hurt because you jumped out of a moving vehicle, we would both be in a lot of trouble,” he joked.

I nodded in understanding. ‘I’m sorry, I know that wasn’t safe; I will be more careful, I promise,” I told Mike before letting myself out of the truck. I met Mike at the back of the truck, He pulled out my pack first, handing it to me so I could get it adjusted properly.

A few minutes later, we were heading toward the trailhead, and Mike began telling me about the area, pointing out and telling me the names of trees and flowers as we passed. “It’s beautiful out here; 1 love it; look at all the flowers I laughed. I love flowers, they were so bright and beautiful, and always lifted my mood. Living with my father, though, I never had any money to buy any, and if I had tried to plant any seeds, my father would have surely killed them or pulled them out when he was mad at me,

heard this, he promised that when we found our forever home, He would get me any flowers I wanted to plant. I grinned excitedly, “Do you think we can find someplace like this to live? I love it here, but I know it’s too far away for Patrick because he has to spend so much time in

enough for you, honey.” Mike reached for my hand, pulled me toward him, and gave me a deep . I smiled up at Mike as we continued walking, but I stayed close, keeping our fingers intertwined. After several minutes of walking I noticed a creek appear off to one side of the path. That looks

I’m more excited to see you in whatever swimsuit you packed for this trip. Mike grinned wickedly, wiggling his eyebrows at me. I laughed at his

I’m going to wear. I’m just glad I remembered to pack one, otherwise I would be out on the boat later with nothing on.” I laughed at Mike’s groan. He reached out, smacking my ass, and before I could complain, silenced me

the trail, and there, as the trail branched off in a different direction, was a beautiful waterfall I froze in the middle of the trail, staring up at the

of water brushing my face, and as if by magic, the waterfall appeared. There

“Can we come

back and swim here?” I

it’s going to be a lot colder than the lake.” Curious now, I walked toward the edge of the pool, knelt down, and ran my hand through the water. Shit, it was freezing: I quickly pulled my hand

tucked it into the crook of his arm while he led me further along the