From where I was repairing a spot on the roof, I watched her let herself into the back field, the one full of wildflowers. Pinks, yellows, purples, every shade of green imaginable. I watched her prop a hand over her brow and scan the horizon. Fucking wildflowers as far as the eye can see. I swear I forgot how to breathe for a few minutes as I watched her, all long limbs and flowing golden hair.
