wouldn't change how it ended

"Well, you never know. All this talk of war and relics," Isla says breezily, likely because it is not a breezy topic at all. She melts into his arms, giving him a warm squeeze that hopefully carries everything that her temperature won't. "It feels like forever since we last saw each other. We'll have to try and keep it to more than once a season," she decides, which is a much more eloquent way of saying I have really missed you. Peering up at him as if she might be able to see how he is from gazing into his eyes and nothing more, Isla shakes her head and smiles. "I will always try to make these meetings. Rest assured, if ever I can't come for a reason that isn't accidental, I will let you know." Looking past him now, Isla can't help but seem curious. "Have you ever been here before?" ISLA pray for me pray to me