Hushed Willows I have arrived!

He stared and internally screamed with awkward hormonal panic, his social anxiety causing a serious internal battle before he shook his head giving a soft laugh  "No of course not. I just meant I enjoy spending time with you" he explained as she matched his pace. He took in her expression as they watched the trees blow slowly and his expression softened "Sometimes when it's real quiet the breeze sounds like gentle whispers. It's really peaceful....or spooky depending on how you feel about it" he smiled jokingly and began to walk through them, letting the long willow branches brush over his back.