Somewhere in northern England…

You had met Tamsin only once before that afternoon, it was in your father’s body shop, where Tam’s dad had went to get his car fixed.

You had observed her through your window, careful not to get caught. You watched the way she moved, the way she smiled, the way she acted. You immediately became absolutely smitten with her.

That afternoon, when you met her again, you were in a field, drawing. She was passing by with her horse. At first, you didn’t even notice her. But when you did, it was like you had seen an angel in disguise.

She smirked and jumped off her horse, then she walked towards you and sat next to where you were laying.

“Is this what you do all day? I never see you in town.” She said playfully.